The Search for Reason
 

 
The music of awakened Solitude, is like the dance of falling leaves; the sound of silence carried by the tinkling of bells a thousand miles away.
 
 
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Friday, January 09, 2004
 
My friends who chose to stay unemployed than to sacrifice their time and efforts in jobs without meaning, take heart. The person who introduced Nietzsche to me apparently agreed with you.

"They deem me mad because I will not sell my days for gold;
And I deem them mad because they think my days have a price.
"

~ Khalil Gibran
Sand and Foam


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