As quick as the wind changes and as fast as the tides hit the Earth, it seems I too have left the impression of passing and difference from old.
"We wanderers, ever seeking the lonelier way, begin no day where we have ended another day; and no sunrise finds us where the sunset left us"
"We wanderers, ever seeking the lonelier way, begin no day where we have ended another day; and no sunrise finds us where the sunset left us"
"And is not time even as love is, undivided and paceless?
But if in thought you must measure time into seasons, let each season encircle all the other seasons.
And let to-day embrace the past with remembrance and the future with longing"
Night,
Rest Easy
But if in thought you must measure time into seasons, let each season encircle all the other seasons.
And let to-day embrace the past with remembrance and the future with longing"
Night,
Rest Easy

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