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Brady Meyer
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"The whole bay spread before them... the great plateful of blue water was before her; the hoary Lighthouse, distant, austere, in the midst; and on the right, as far as the eye could see, fading and falling, in soft low pleats, the green sand dunes with the wild flowing grasses on them, which always seemed to be running away into some moon country, uninhabited of men."
— Jan 04, 2026 08:54PM
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Brady Meyer
is on page 46 of 195
"They became part of that unreal but penetrating and exciting universe which is the world seen through the eyes of love. The sky stuck to them; the birds sang through them."
Nothing is happening and yet everything is happening.
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Nothing is happening and yet everything is happening.
Brady Meyer
is on page 36 of 195
"And what are two thousand years? What, indeed, if you look from a mountain-top down the long wastes of the ages? The very stone one kicks with one's boot will outlast Shakespeare. His own little light would shine, not very brightly, for a year or two, and would then be merged in some bigger light, and that in a bigger still."
— Jan 05, 2026 09:29PM
