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When we get out of the glass bottles of our ego,
and when we escape like squirrels
turning in the cages of our personality
and get into the forests again,
we shall shiver with cold and fright
but things will happen to us
so that we don’t know ourselves.
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For it is passion that by its flash illuminates an object, intensifying its appearance. ~ Boris Pasternak
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Mature as he was, she might yet be able to help him to the building of the rainbow bridge that should connect the prose in us with the passion. continue reading …
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