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But real adventures, I reflected, do not happen to people who remain at home: they must be sought abroad.
this was seeing life, at least.
No memory of the past touched him, for his mind was full of a present joy.
every bond, he said, is a bond to sorrow.
He could not feel her near him in the darkness nor her voice touch his ear. He waited for some minutes listening. He could hear nothing: the night was perfectly silent. He listened again: perfectly silent. He felt that he was alone.
laughing as if his heart would break.
