At this horror I sank nearly to the lichened earth, transfixed with a dread not of this nor any world, but only of the mad spaces between the stars.

In a dog's world, only three states existed: "now," "in a while," and "forever." If someone left, he was gone "forever," and when he returned they rejoiced as much as if he were back from the dead precisely because he'd been gone "forever.

The downside isn&#39;t really injury, fear of injury or the process of fighting back from injury. The downside, the very worst thing in the world, is surgery.

It is not beauty
if it is not simplicity.

Written By Akta Karanvirsingh Kalra

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