Solitude is a human presumption. Every quiet step is thunder to beetle life underfoot, a tug of impalpable thread on the web pulling mate to mate and predator to prey, a beginning or an end. Every choice is a world made new for the chosen.
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| — | BARBARA KINGSOLVER (FOUND THIS QUOTE ON THE WALL OF THE HOSTAL WHERE I´M STAYING) |
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