<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=521695" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Quarrel</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Let no one hope to find in contemplation an escape from conflict, from anguish or from doubt.' Thomas Merton</div><div style="margin:10px 0">* <br>Words spoken drift like <br>mustard gas, doubt burning like <br>webs, unexpected </div><div style="margin:10px 0">spiders brush my ears, <br>slip into my eyes as blind-<br>ly I run away.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Steven+Federle">Steven Federle</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=521695" data-title="The Quarrel de Steven Federle" data-description="'Let no one hope to find in contemplation an escape from conflict, from anguish or from doubt.' Thomas Merton * Words spoken drift like mustard gas, doubt burning like webs, unexpected spiders brush my ears, slip into my eyes as blind- ly I..."></div> </div> </div>

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