Everything, it seemed, was built on opposites, on division. No breath could both be in and out, none could be free and yet orderly. Always the one paid for the other, though each was equally essentia l . Narcissus and Golmund ~ Herman Hesse
Wouldn't we all do better not trying to understand, accepting the fact that no human will ever understand another, not a wife a husband, a lover a mistress, nor a parent a child? Graham Greene THE QUIET AMERICAN
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