"I have sliced the waters of beauty in the evening when the hills close themselves like birds' wings folded. When the wind stoops..may there be nothing found but a pinch of dust."
Rhoda, the Waves of Virginia
martes, 9 de junio de 2009
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For one human being to love another; that is perhaps the most difficult of all our tasks...the work for which all other work is but preparation.
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