He did not know how long it took, but later he looked back on this time of crying in the corner of the dark cave and thought of it as when he learned the most important rule of survival, which was that feeling sorry for yourself didn’t work.

She was an extraordinary woman, and I went to bed that night feeling like I was perhaps more than ordinary myself. This was the effect she had on me.

Holding too much love in your heart imprison's your mind. The things needed to be forgotten surface as tides that keep knocking the realms of heart.

Books are the bees which carry the quickening pollen from one to another mind.

Written By James Russell Lowell

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