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What thou lovest well remains.
My love admits no qualifying dross
What thou lov'st well is thy true heritage.
Earth gets its price for what Earth gives us.
Openness of mind strengthens the truth in us and removes the dross from it, if there is any.
It is not until we have passed through the furnace that we are made to know how much dross there is in our composition.
What thou lovest well remains, the rest is dross What thou lov’st well shall not be reft from thee What thou lov’st well is thy true heritage
[The photograph] is fabricated out of the unfabricated dross of passing life (while paradoxically still trading on the indexical heft of that dross).