Jul 31, 2006 04:35
Apparently, there is no place for a person like me in a world like this.
Little do men perceive what solitude is, and how far it extendeth. For a crowd is not company, and faces are but a gallery of pictures, and talk but a tinkling cymbal, where there is no love.
- Sir Francis Bacon
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And you, my friend, have done pretty well, when you look at it. Yes, that one thing is missing, but for how long? When classes return I expect your hope returns with them, for many new meetings awate you; new friends to make. But until then, your friends stand here all around you, though we may not all be writing here, many are listening, trust in that.
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