Turn your face to the sun and the shadows follow behind you.
A Maori Proverb

Where the Youth pined away with desire,
And the pale Virgin shrouded in snow:
Arise from their graves and aspire,
Where my Sun-flower wishes to go.
William Blake, Ah! Sun-flower

She said
"Look at me the way Vincent looked at the stars"
And arranged herself on the garden swing
"Leave your soul on the paper, paint with your heart"
She threaded a sunflower in her hair
And wore a daisychain
Hodgetiger, Capturing

Like wildflowers you must allow yourself to grow in all the places people thought you never would.
Lorde

Pie Jesu, Celtic Woman

You Raise Me Up, Celtic Woman

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