While the river of life glides along smoothly, it remains the same river; only the landscape on either bank seems to change.

Tears must not fall on dead. Otherwise spirit not able to rest. Janna will be bound to earth by tears, and spirit will return again and again to owner of tears, until matter is resolved.

The early American arrived at a land of which he knew nothing.

The smell of her hair, the taste of her mouth, the feeling of her skin seemed to have got inside him, or into the air all round him. She had become a physical necessity.

Written By George Orwell

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