I saw two beings in the hues of the youth Standing upon a hill, a gentle hill... And both were young-- and one was beautiful -The Dream, Canto II Lord Byron

No matter what you use to sin, the thing you use can't be blame it is you who tame it that is to be blamed

What did it mean, the first time, a thinking creature looked deeply into another's eyes? Did it take a hundred thousand years before this happened or it was the first thing they did, transcendingly, the thing that made them higher, made them modern, the gaze that demonstrates we are lonely in our souls?

To travel is the experience of ceasing to be the person you are trying to be, and becoming the person you really are.

Written By Paulo Coelho

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