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  • #1
    “Your story may not have such a happy beginning but that does not make you who you are, it is the rest of it- who you choose to be”
    Soothsayer from Kung Fu Panda 2

  • #2
    Robin Wall Kimmerer
    “in her book Grandmothers of the Light, writes of the changing roles of women as they spiral through the phases of life, like the changing face of the moon. We begin our lives, she says, walking the Way of the Daughter. This is the time for learning, for gathering experiences in the shelter of our parents. We move next to self-reliance, when the necessary task of the age is to learn who you are in the world. The path brings us next to the Way of the Mother. This, Gunn relates, is a time when “her spiritual knowledge and values are all called into service of her children.” Life unfolds in a growing spiral, as children begin their own paths and mothers, rich with knowledge and experience, have a new task set before them. Allen tells us that our strengths turn now to a circle wider than our own children, to the well-being of the community. The net stretches larger and larger. The circle bends round again and grandmothers walk the Way of the Teacher, becoming models for younger women to follow. And in the fullness of age, Allen reminds us, our work is not yet done. The spiral widens farther and farther, so that the sphere of a wise woman is beyond herself, beyond her family, beyond the human community, embracing the planet, mothering the earth.”
    Robin Wall Kimmerer, Braiding Sweetgrass: Indigenous Wisdom, Scientific Knowledge, and the Teachings of Plants

  • #3
    Robin Wall Kimmerer
    “Paula Gunn Allen, in her book Grandmothers of the Light, writes of the changing roles of women as they spiral through the phases of life, like the changing face of the moon. We begin our lives, she says, walking the Way of the Daughter. This is the time for learning, for gathering experiences in the shelter of our parents. We move next to self-reliance, when the necessary task of the age is to learn who you are in the world. The path brings us next to the Way of the Mother. This, Gunn relates, is a time when “her spiritual knowledge and values are all called into service of her children.” Life unfolds in a growing spiral, as children begin their own paths and mothers, rich with knowledge and experience, have a new task set before them. Allen tells us that our strengths turn now to a circle wider than our own children, to the well-being of the community. The net stretches larger and larger. The circle bends round again and grandmothers walk the Way of the Teacher, becoming models for younger women to follow. And in the fullness of age, Allen reminds us, our work is not yet done. The spiral widens farther and farther, so that the sphere of a wise woman is beyond herself, beyond her family, beyond the human community, embracing the planet, mothering the earth.”
    Robin Wall Kimmerer, Braiding Sweetgrass: Indigenous Wisdom, Scientific Knowledge, and the Teachings of Plants

  • #4
    Glenn Gould
    “The purpose of art is not the release of a momentary ejection of adrenaline but rather the gradual, lifelong construction of a state of wonder and serenity.”
    Glenn Gould

  • #5
    K-Ming Chang
    “My mother always says that the story you believe depends on the body you're in. What you believe will depend on the color of your hair, your word for god, how many times you've been born, your zip code, whether you have health insurance, what your first language is, and how many snakes you have known personally.”
    K-Ming Chang, Bestiary

  • #6
    Zora Neale Hurston
    “I love myself when I am laughing. . . and then again when I am looking mean and impressive.”
    Zora Neale Hurston, I Love Myself When I Am Laughing And Then Again When I Am Looking Mean & Impressive

  • #7
    Toni Morrison
    “Freeing yourself was one thing, claiming ownership of that freed self was another.”
    Toni Morrison, Beloved

  • #8
    William Faulkner
    “...I give you the mausoleum of all hope and desire...I give it to you not that you may remember time, but that you might forget it now and then for a moment and not spend all of your breath trying to conquer it. Because no battle is ever won he said. They are not even fought. The field only reveals to man his own folly and despair, and victory is an illusion of philosophers and fools.”
    William Faulkner, The Sound and the Fury

  • #9
    Arundhati Roy
    “She wore flowers in her hair and carried magic secrets in her eyes. She spoke to no one. She spent hours on the riverbank. She smoked cigarettes and had midnight swims...”
    Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things

  • #10
    E.E. Cummings
    “may my heart always be open to little birds who are the secrets of living”
    e.e. cummings, Him: A Play

  • #11
    Mao Zedong
    “Women hold up half the sky.”
    Mao Zedong

  • #12
    Alice Walker
    “Anybody can observe the Sabbath, but making it holy surely takes the rest of the week. ”
    Alice Walker, In Search of Our Mothers' Gardens: Womanist Prose

  • #13
    Alice Walker
    “no person is your friend (or kin) who demands your silence, or denies your right to grow and be perceived as fully blossomed as you were intended. Or who belittles in any fashion the gifts you labor so to bring into the world.”
    Alice Walker, In Search of Our Mothers' Gardens: Prose

  • #14
    Alice Walker
    “(a womanist)

    3. Loves music. Loves dance. Loves the moon. Loves the Spirit. Loves love and food and roundness. Loves struggle. Loves the Folk. Loves herself. Regardless.”
    Alice Walker, In Search of Our Mothers' Gardens: Womanist Prose

  • #15
    Alice Walker
    “I've found, in my own writing, that a little hatred, keenly directed, is a useful thing.”
    Alice Walker, In Search of Our Mothers' Gardens: Womanist Prose

  • #16
    Alice Walker
    “For you will find, as women have found through the ages, that changing the world requires a lot of free time. Requires a lot of mobility. Requires money, and, as Virginia Woolf put it so well, “a room of one’s own,” preferably one with a key and a lock. Which means that women must be prepared to think for themselves, which means, undoubtedly, trouble with boyfriends, lovers, and husbands, which means all kinds of heartache and misery, and times when you will wonder if independence, freedom of thought, or your own work is worth it all. We must believe that it is. For the world is not good enough; we must make it better.”
    alice walker, In Search of Our Mothers' Gardens: Womanist Prose

  • #17
    James Baldwin
    “I cannot accept the proposition that the four-hundred-year travail of the American Negro should result merely in his attainment of the present level of American civilisation. I am far from convinced that being released from the African witch doctor was worthwhile if I am now - in order to support the moral contradictions and the spiritual aridity of my life - expected to become dependent on the American psychiatrist. It is a bargain I refuse.”
    James Baldwin, The Fire Next Time

  • #18
    James Baldwin
    “The only thing white people have that black people need, or should want, is power--and no one holds power forever. White people cannot, in the generality, be taken as models of how to live. Rather, the white man is himself in sore need of new standards, which will release him from his confusion and place him once again in fruitful communion with the depths of his own being.”
    James Baldwin, The Fire Next Time

  • #19
    Patrice Lumumba
    “A minimum of comfort is necessary for the practice of virtue.”
    Patrice Lumumba

  • #20
    Joy Harjo
    “Let's not shame our eyes for seeing. Instead, thank them for their bravery.”
    Joy Harjo, Conflict Resolution for Holy Beings: Poems

  • #21
    Joy Harjo
    “Let the earth stabilize your postcolonial insecure jitters.”
    Joy Harjo, Conflict Resolution for Holy Beings: Poems

  • #22
    Joy Harjo
    “Do not feed the monsters.
    Some are wandering thought forms, looking for a place to set up house.
    Some are sent to you deliberately. They come from arrows of gossip, jealousy or envy--and inadvertently from thoughtlessness.
    They feed on your attention, and feast on your fear.”
    Joy Harjo, Conflict Resolution for Holy Beings: Poems

  • #23
    Joy Harjo
    “I would rather not speak with history but history came to me.
    It was dark before daybreak when the fire sparked.
    The men left on a hunt from the Pequot village here where I stand.
    The women and children left behind were set afire.
    I do not want to know this, but my gut knows the language of bloodshed.
    Over six hundred were killed, to establish a home for God’s people, crowed the Puritan leaders in their Sunday sermons.
    And then history was gone in a betrayal of smoke.
    There is still burning though we live in a democracy erected over the burial ground.”
    Joy Harjo, Conflict Resolution for Holy Beings: Poems

  • #24
    Joy Harjo
    “Be respectful of the small insects, birds and animal people who accompany you.
    Ask their forgiveness for the harm we humans have brought down upon them.”
    Joy Harjo, Conflict Resolution for Holy Beings: Poems

  • #25
    Joy Harjo
    “The door to the mind should only open from the heart.
    An enemy who gets in, risks the danger of becoming a friend.”
    Joy Harjo, Conflict Resolution for Holy Beings: Poems

  • #26
    Joy Harjo
    “Put down that bag of potato chips, that white bread, that bottle of pop.

    Turn off that cellphone, computer, and remote control.

    Open the door, then close it behind you.

    Take a breath offered by friendly winds. They travel the earth gathering essences of plants to clean.

    Give it back with gratitude.”
    Joy Harjo, Conflict Resolution for Holy Beings: Poems

  • #27
    Joy Harjo
    “Each human is a complex, contradictory story. Some stories within us have been unfolding for years, others are trembling with fresh life as they peek above the horizon. Each is a zigzag of emotional design and ancestral architecture. All the stories in the earth’s mind are connected.”
    Joy Harjo, Conflict Resolution for Holy Beings: Poems



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