An infitesimally small and insignificant corner of the world this is, overshadowed by so many others already out there. My thoughts - volatile, both in mood and subject - are most likely ones which have been regurgitated, reiterated countless times before. Can anything unique be found here? Yes - me.
Saturday, January 28, 2006
I am wise
He who is in love is wise and is becoming wiser, sees newly every time he looks at the object beloved, drawing from it with his eyes and his mind those virtues which it possesses.
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