Status Updates From A Passage North

I was going to finish this tonight but shit got real heavy. I will have to take a break

he couldn't help suspecting -- that she was -- one of those people for whom love, no matter how otherworldly it seemed, was always bound to the so-called real world, a world whose basic structure she could never accept -- one of those people whose being was so taken up with yearning for another world that no single person, no love or no romantic relationship, could ever fill the absence in her soul.

"There were few moods that could persist after all when one was in full view of earth and sky, and even the more deep-seated moods one carried through the course of the day—those moods that maintained themselves in the chest against all the conflicting feelings that came one's way while out in the world—even these moods thinned slowly into nothingness when confronted by the immensity of the horizon,"

Should’ve done my essay on this :/