30th
December
2009
Out of damp and gloomy
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Out of damp and gloomy days, out of solitude, out of
loveless words directed at us, conclusions grow up
in us like fungus: one morning they are there, we
know not how, and they gaze upon us, morose and
gray. Woe to the thinker who is not the gardener but
only the soil of the plants that grow in him.
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