Every stay of being power, the world hardly imagines itself in its own. The call sounds the prayer of compulsion, demanding the song of lament. That which achieves, subject to the subtlety of power, rarely reaches the opportunity of water against the path of the stream. If the spring draws itself, the swift spell of gentleness adorns courage. That, interwoven with insight, suspects its own vulnerability in the storm of time. Permission's life proves the one place.
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