There is nothing heavier than compassion. Not even one's own pain weighs so heavy as the pain one feels for someone, pain intensified by the imagination and prolonged by a hundred echos...
Milan Kundera
Milan Kundera
".....We should be careful of each other, we should be kind, while there is still time." Philip Larkin
Thursday, October 6, 2011
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