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He was 42 years old, and he could see nothing before him that he wished to enjoy and little behind him that he cared to remember.

He felt a distant pity and reluctant friendship and familiar respect; and he felt also a weary sadness, for he knew that no longer could the sight of her bring upon him the agony of desire that he had once known, and knew that he would never again be moved as he had once been moved by her presence.

A good elf is a dead elf.

But entering the water
She enters her name
Paul Hyland, otter world

... Att det endast är i marschera och kampanjer jag kan finna bot för meningslöshet, eftersom marschen och kampanjen i sig själva är meningslösa.

Det är otroligt att där kan bli ännu en vår.

Det är människan själv det kommer an på, inte utanverket.

So a moment like that comes as an unwelcome reminder of how quickly things change. How the bosom pals of today become lost strangers tomorrow [...]