Current Mood: pensive Current Music: Faithless - Insomnia [Club Mix]
I feel like such a foreigner to humanity some days.
What I wouldn't give to be here:
To be that man. With the sand, and the surf...to have horses to ride. To give up my life for one that at least, if nothing else, I could feel the weight of the ages and time every day when I looked out across the ocean. To feel the inexorable pull of beauty.
His feelings reached an intensity hitherto unknown to him. He relived the experiences of an infinitely varied life; he died and was reborn, he loved ardently and passionately and found himself separated once more and forever from his beloved. At last, toward dawn, when the first light began to dissolve the shadows, a sense of peace began to grow in his soul, and the images became clearer, more permanent…
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