Today is very bright. I would like to go and lie in the grass somewhere and do nothing; but that's a no-can-do. Too much work on hand. But first, some self indulgence that really won't interest anybody except myself and has neither reason nor conclusion.
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Why am I writing this today? Because the sun is shining. It is sublime and makes me seriously happy.
In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.
-- Albert Camus
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Why am I writing this today? Because the sun is shining. It is sublime and makes me seriously happy.
In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.
-- Albert Camus