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time


“I have finally concluded, maybe that's what life is about: there's a lot of despair, but also the odd moment of beauty, where time is no longer the same. It's as if those strains of music created a sort of interlude in time, something suspended, an elsewhere that had come to us, an always within never. Yes, that's it, an always within never.” 
~M. Barbery, The Elegance of the Hedgehog
 / i still love her feet

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Marie Kléber says:
at: 8:52 AM said...

So beautiful. So true.

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