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“I don't reproach the spring
for starting up again.
I can't blame it
for doing what it must
year after year.

I know that my grief
will not stop the green.”
― WisÅ‚awa Szymborska, View with a Grain of Sand: Selected Poems

“It doesn't matter how green a blade of grass is expected to be, when it's already smashed beneath the feet.”
― Munia Khan