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February 12, 2025

No more for us the little sighing,
No more the winds at twilight trouble us.

Lo the fair dead!

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“It is always sad to leave a place to which one knows one will never return. Such are the melancolies du voyage: perhaps they are one of the most rewarding things about traveling.”

Gustave Flaubert | Flaubert in Egypt

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