updated July 10, 2000
The Marrow of Life
O me! O life!... of the questions of these recurring; of the endless
trains of the faithless--of cities filled with the foolish; what good amid
these, O me, O life? Answer. That you are here - that life exists, and identity;
that the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse.
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currently accepting submissions - if you have any DPS slash you'd like to share,
please send it along. Gen and Adult fiction and poetry submissions are also
welcome, although this is primarly a Slash archive (same-sex relationships).
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We don't read and write poetry because it's cute. We read and write
poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled
with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits
and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what
we stay alive for.
~ John Keating [Robin Williams], "Dead Poets Society"
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