Poet and Philosopher David Whyte on Anger, Forgiveness, and What Maturity Really Means
"To forgive is to assume a larger identity than the person who was first hurt.”
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"To forgive is to assume a larger identity than the person who was first hurt.”
Walk gently through the lives you meet,...
“The heart has its reasons that reason does not know at all.” Lord Byron....
"Our very life here depends directly on continuous acts of beginning."
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My clients and I have benefited over the years from examining an issue in therapy by writing a poem about it.
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"Come with me. I'll teach you the flowers and the stars."
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These poems, both by design and content, are watercolours.
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