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The pleasure of all reading is doubled when one lives with another who shares the same...
The mind I love must have wild places, a tangled orchard where dark damsons drop in the heavy grass, an overgrown...
Looking back, I imagine I was always writing. Twaddle it was too. But better far write twaddle or anything, anything,...
Tidied all my papers. Tore up and ruthlessly destroyed much. This is always a great...
Risk! Risk anything! Care no more for the opinion of others, for those voices. Do the hardest thing on earth for you....