Just as there exists in writing a literal truth and a poetic truth, there also exists in a human being a literal anatomy and a poetic anatomy. One, you can see; one, you cannot. One is made of bones and teeth and flesh; the other is made of energy and memory and faith. But they are both equally true.
Source: Eat, pray, love: one woman's search for everything across Italy, India and ...â€Ž - Page 144 by Elizabeth Gilbert
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