Notion
I had a notion, of the winds, their timeless sway, calling me back again. I had a notion of the reeds, drifting down through the seas, and if I saw her face again, lost I'd be in Winter's end and if I knew of her icy stare, a tear would sigh and gently ware....
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"Man can will nothing unless he has first understood that he must count on no one but himself; that he is alone, abandoned on earth in the midst of his infinite responsibilities, without help, with no other aim than the one he sets himself, with no...
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