my dear soul:

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“Be comforted, dear soul! There is always light behind the clouds.”
Louisa May Alcott 
(truly yours...;-)




“You say, it's dark. And in truth, I did place a cloud before your sun. But do you not see how the edges of the cloud are already glowing and turning light.”
Friedrich Nietzsche




(but why-oh-why did you place that cloud just before my sun?... and now you expect me to see the edges!!??...charming!!??...;-)





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