The doors open with a noise that echoes down the platform, and people start to move.
Who are these people climbing into the carriages? What does this journey mean to each passenger? A reunion with their loved ones, a family visit, a quest for wealth, a triumphant or shamefaced return home, a discovery, an adventure, a need to flee or to find.
The train is filling up with all these possibilities.
— Paulo Coelho, Aleph
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am currently in awe of his kindness; of his willingness to use me — someone so undeserving.
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am currently in awe of his kindness; of his willingness to use me — someone so undeserving.
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