When (with eggshells and shit) the Gardener tends to his lovers...
Putrid. Sore. Forget -
(It) - Not. In dirt too pure, blooms
don’t flourish. They rot.
"there are many who seek knowledge for the sake of knowledge: that is curiosity. there are others who seek knowledge so that they may be known: that is vanity. others seek knowledge in order to sell it: that is greed. but, there are some who seek knowledge to edify others, and that is love."
-St. Bernard of Clairvaux.
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