When we learn new behaviors and break through to higher levels of consciousness and love, we can fulfill the deeper spiritual hunger within.

I have cried over myself a hundred times this summer, she thought, I have wept over my big feet and my skinny legs and my nose, I have even cried over my stupid shoes, and now when I have true sadness there are no tears left.

Creat a day where all will  stay happily.

It is a melancholy illusion of those who write books and articles that the printed word survives. Alas, it rarely does.

Written By Eric Hobsbawm

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