"An idea no longer shrouded in mist, through wave or ether comes to me, like a star from high up in the skies, or a pearl from the bottom of the sea." - Victor Hugo (Les rayons et les ombres)
Gwil - another post from you to which the only answer is 'my brain hurts'
Think it's about facing reality. With a smile when possible. You're there already.
I cant really get my head around this either Gwil. I understand it but it is hard to smile.
Cats have mysterious smiles. Big cats too.
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