Like our dawn, merely a sob of light. La Legende des Siécles
“In this hour Siddhartha ceased struggling with his fate, ceased suffering. On his face blossomed the serenity of knowledge, which no will opposes any longer, knowing perfection, in agreement with the flow of events, with the stream of life, full of compassion, full of sympathy, abandoned to the flow, belonging to unity.” Siddhartha
“Pain was something one had to die with. It was something that left no strength in the arms, in the head, and destroyed even the courage to turn the head from side to side on the pillow.” My Sweet Orange Tree
A very short trial convinced her that a curricle was the prettiest equipage in the world Northanger Abbey
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