I looked at the world and beheld its beauty as though I was seeing it for the first time. O, blessed be me for such unsolicited inspiration! Beauty is in things common and yet it is ever rare.
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In sorrow and joy do I part
Every parting has its own sorrow, even that of parting with a once treasured possession that has long lost its usefulness. And so in sorrow do I say farewell to my own that is not truly mine. Farewell to the mask and greetings to the heart, spirit and flesh that has long been concealed underneath its shadows.