Now, there are a very large number of bodily movements, having their source in our nervous system, that do not possess the character of conscious actions.

The poet gives us his essence, but prose takes the mold of the body and mind.

I looked around, and I don't know why, but I assure you that never, never before, did this land, this river, this jungle, the very arch of this blazing sky, appear to me so hopeless and so dark, so impenetrable to human thought, so pitiless to human weakness.

You were born on this earth for a reason, live it and accept it

Written By Anastasia purea

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