He took a grim and ironic pleasure from the possibility that what little learning he had managed to acquire had led him to this knowledge: that in the long run all things, even the learning that let him know this, were futile and empty, and at last diminished into a nothingness they did not alter.

Sometimes we act like we don't love , and don't care but deep inside actually we do :)

There is always more everything where
But the question is what ok

When will you come and how will you come and will we be ready

Written By Madeleine L'Engle

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