Grow your inner garden, nothing else remains.
“Deep hearts, wise minds, take life as God has made it. It is a long
trial, an unintelligible preparation for an unknown destiny. This destiny, the
true one, begins for man at the first step in the interior of the tomb. There
he begins to discern the definite. The definite, think of this word! The living
sees the infinite the definite reveals itself only to the dead. Meantime, love
and suffer, hope and contemplate. Woe, alas! To him who shall have loved forms,
bodies, appearances only. Death will take all from him. Try to love souls, you
shall find them again.”
(Victor Hugo)
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