A WONDERFUL fact to reflect upon,
that every human creature is constituted to be that profound secret and mystery to every other.
A solemn consideration,
when I enter a great city by night,
that every one of those darkly clustered houses encloses its own secret;
that every room in every one of them encloses its own secret;
that every beating heart in the hundreds and thousands of breasts there, is,
in some of its imaginings,
a secret to the heart nearest it!
C.D.
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Aix 1984 |
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Please do not! dispose of your unwanted tortoises here. |
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Internet and Tampons! Why not! |
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Le Faux Dalat |
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Et Merde! |
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For all you English folk |
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Croxleyraillink.com |
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I see a dog. |
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Bad day |
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Good day |
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Bad day... |
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Le bon coin |
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Non-nonsensical or perfect sense? |
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One 'ench chunk o' Halva (Halawa) |
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Save me! Prince Charmin' |
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