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I walked around the block twice, passed 200 people and failed to see a human being.
Charles Bukowski, Tales of Ordinary Madness
Come away, O human child!
To the waters and the wild
With a faery, hand in hand,
For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.
William Butler Yeats, The Collected Poems of W.B. Yeats
But as, in ethics, evil is a consequence of good, so, in fact, out of joy is sorrow born. Either the memory of past bliss is the anguish of today, or the agonies which are have their origin in the ecstasies which might have been.
Edgar Alan Poe, Berenice
When you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight.
Kahlil Gibran
I felt like crying but nothing came out. It was just a sort of sad sickness, sick sad, when you can't feel any worse. I think you know it. I think everybody knows it now and then. But I think I have known it pretty often, too often.
Charles Bukowski, Tales of Ordinary Madness
Bach Partita No.2 in D minor, Hilary Hahn
Johannes Brahms, in a letter to Clara Schumann, said about the ciaccona:This picture was created in Mandelbulb and PhotoShop
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