Rebecca Ackerman

“Do anything, but let it produce joy.”
― Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass

“It wasn't a thing I had consciously missed, but having it now reminded me of the joy of it; that drowsy intimacy in which a man's body is accessible to you as your own, the strange shapes and textures of it like a sudden extension of your own limbs.”
― Diana Gabaldon, Voyager

“Now, Voyager, sail thou forth, to seek and find."


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― walt whitman

“I am satisfied ... I see, dance, laugh, sing.”
― Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass