I have never looked down on any traveller, although I have pitied many and disliked a few; I wish them happier journeys to death than mine, for, after all, their happiness cannot diminish what belongs to me.
“O censer of the thought that golden gloweth, Be bright before her when the evening falleth.”
Ezra Pound | “Canzon: Of Incense”
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