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O dear me, the mystery of life! The inaccuracy of thought! The ignorance of humanity!
I want to think quietly, calmly, spaciously, never to be interrupted, never to have to rise from my chair, to slip easily from one thing to another, without any sense of hostility, or obstacle. I want to sink deeper and deeper, away from the surface, with its hard separate facts.
if you must shatter this hour of peace, think of the mark on the wall.
