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He was the most ordinary man in all the world, and yet in her memory he'd become luminous, like the prince in a fairy tale.
Cheryl Strayed
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Cheryl Strayed
Age: 56
Born: 1968
Born: September 17
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The place of true healing is a fierce place. It's a giant place. it's a place of monstrous beauty and endless dark and glimmering light.
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I write to find what I have to say. I edit to figure out how to say it right.
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I had to go on without my mother, even though I was suffering terribly, grieving her.
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...the other half of rising—the very half that makes rising necessary—is having been nailed to the cross.
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Wounded?” was all I could manage. “Yes,” said Pat. “And you’re wounded in the same place. That’s what fathers do if they don’t heal their wounds. They wound their children in the same place.
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