Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there li…
Oh, would I could describe these conceptions, could impress upon paper all that is living so full a…
Nor again is there anyone who loves or pursues or desires to obtain pain of itself, because it is…
A wonderful serenity has taken possession of my entire soul, like these sweet mornings of spring …
Oh, would I could describe these conceptions, could impress upon paper all that is living so full…
Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there li…
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