"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)
Thoroughtly depressing view - but then mayve you meant it to be.
Under this bridge I took shelter from the weather. I thought of other people taking shelter or trying to, from much worse scenarios than a drop of rain.
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