A swift carriage, of a dark night, rattling with four horses over roads that one can't see--that's my idea of happiness.
A swift carriage, of a dark night, rattling with four horses over roads that one can't see--that's my idea of happiness.
Life is, in fact, a battle. Evil is insolent and strong beauty enchanting but rare goodness very apt to be weak folly very apt to be defiant wickedness to carry the day imbeciles to be in great places, peolpe of sense in small, and mankind generally unhappy. But the world as it stands is no illusion, no phantasm, no evil dream of a night we wake up to it again for ever and ever we can neither forget it nor deny it nor dispense with it.
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