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…and then, I have nature and art and poetry, and if that is not enough, what is enough?
Vincent van Gogh
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First breath.
I love you. I love you so dearly and so gently and so purely. I love you from the depth of my being, all the joyful pleasure and pain that vibrates throughout my self at a mere thought of you. oh how I love you so very much. The tears I shed out of love and care for you.
I’ve been asleep for so long and you haven’t abandoned me. From the first time we reunited until this very moment I’ve yearned for you. Your soft soul. Your everlasting search for truth and art and beauty. Fuck. I love you.
Deluded I might still be but very few are clear minded in the space of love.
Read over and over again the campaigns of Alexander, Hannibal, Caesar, Gustavus, Turenne, Eugene and Frederic… This is the only way to become a great general and master the secrets of the art of war.
Napoléon Bonaparte
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