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ArtistThe kite rose beyond the sun, yet the hand that held the string remained on earth. “Higher,” said the sky. “Lighter,” answered the heart. When the bird vanished among wandering worlds, its shadow returned as wisdom. Do not seek to become the kite. Become the wind that forgets itself, and every height will belong to you.
The kite rose beyond the sun,
yet the hand that held the string remained on earth.
“Higher,” said the sky.
“Lighter,” answered the heart.
When the bird vanished among wandering worlds,
its shadow returned as wisdom.
Do not seek to become the kite.
Become the wind that forgets itself,
and every height will belong to you.
