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Real happiness
may be in a feeling
so close
so transitory
that it's beyong the power
of our reasoning to conceive.
At the bottom of all lasting happiness
is a reservoir of moments,
and impresssions.
We are the essence
of those years of our life,
and the memory in our ancient earth.
Never compare the present with the past. Never anticipate the future. Pull
yourself up the second you begin pitying yourself for being here rather
than there.
turn the present into the eternal.
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