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Danh ngôn của Emily Carr (Sứ mệnh: 5)

You come into the world alone and you go out of the world alone yet it seems to me you are more alone while living than even going and coming.
Trees love to toss and sway; they make such happy noises.
Be careful that you do not write or paint anything that is not your own, that you don't know in your own soul.
I sat staring, staring, staring - half lost, learning a new language or rather the same language in a different dialect. So still were the big woods where I sat, sound might not yet have been born.