You have to allow a certain amount of time in which you are doing nothing in order to have things occur to you, to let your mind think.
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Nationality: American Type: Philosopher Born: December 28, 1902 Death: June 28, 2001 |
“Beauty, sweet love, is like the morning dew, Whose short refresh upon tender green, Cheers for a time, but till the sun doth show And straight is gone, as it had never been.”