"To one about to become my friend
Stand off!
I am stone.
You must tear your flesh to excavate my heart.
I am storm.
None can rest with me.
I am mountain.
Toil to the top, be there a solitary.
I am ice.
You must be frozen that I be melted.
I am sea.
I would not give you up again.
If this frightens you,
Stand off! Stand off!
Yet, would you be my friend,
I should be none of these to you."
[Laura Riding]
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