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I thought about being placid, how quiet and comfortable it sounded, someone with knitting on her lap, with calm unruffled brow. Someone who was never anxious, never tortured by doubt or indecision, someone who never stood as I did, hopeful, eager, frightened, tearing at the bitten nails, uncertain which road to go, which star to follow.引自 Chapter 9
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happiness is not a possession to be prized, but a quality of thought, a state of mind.
poor whims of fancy, tender and un-harsh. They are the enemies of bitterness and regret...
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