The air is full of words, mists whirl with notions;
when the
winds are calm even the heavens sigh; when
there is
nothing to say even the heavens sigh. Silence
is a lie.
untitled.
October 1, 2010
The air is full of words, mists whirl with notions;
when the
winds are calm even the heavens sigh; when
there is
nothing to say even the heavens sigh. Silence
is a lie.
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