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I've dreamt in my life dreams that have stayed with me ever after, and changed my ideas; they have gone through and through me, like wine through water, and altered the colour of my mind
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i have always loved the beach. the smell of the salty water, the wind in my face, the gentle roar of the waves all combine to create a sense of peace and calm
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the sky grew darker, painted blue on blue, one stroke at a time, into deeper and deeper shades of night
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{day 234} follow your heart wherever it takes you, and be happy. life is brief and very fragile, and only loaned to us for a while. wake up every morning with the thought that something wonderful is about to happen
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{day 227} she loves the serene brutality of the ocean, loves the electric power she felt with each breath of wet, briny air
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{day 223} there was a single blue line of crayon drawn across every wall in the house. what does it mean? I asked. a pirate needs the sight of the sea, he said and then he pulled his eye patch down and turned and sailed away
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{day 213} I held my breath as we do sometimes to stop time when something wonderful has touched us...
