“Whether at Naishapur or Babylon, / Whether the Cup with sweet or bitter run, / The Wine of Life keeps oozing drop by drop, / The Leaves of Life keep falling one by one.” Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam
It's nice for a mediocre man to know that greatness must be the loneliest state in the world. East Of Eden
Memory is so corrupt that you remember only what you want to; if you want to forget about something, slowly but surely you do. The Post Office Girl
Rather, Nature’s intentions for man are inscribed in individuals, in you and me. Demian
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