. On the other side of a mirror there’s an inverse world, where the insane go sane; where bones climb out of the earth and recede to the first slime of love.
. And in the evening the sun is just rising.
. Lovers cry because they are a day younger, and soon childhood robs them of their pleasure.
. In such a world there is much sadness which, of course, is joy . . .
This one puts things in a new perspective, doesn't it? Life and pleasure and misery are all relative. Things are, only because we see them that way. Suggests the importance of stepping outside your immediate surrounds to gain the eternal perspective.
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