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The true harvest of my daily life is somewhat as intangible and indescribable as the tints of morning or evening. It is a little star-dust caught, a segment of the rainbow which I have clutched.
Do you blame me then for staying here, where I feel that I belong and am one with the world around me?
I have always been unsatisfied with life as most people live it. Always I want to live more intensely and richly.
he is insane because when he loved you, you didn’t notice.