"If something burns your soul with purpose and desire, it鈥檚 your duty to be reduced to ashes by it. Any other form of existence will be yet another dull book in the library of life.鈥�
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鈥淚 crave your mouth, your voice, your hair. Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets. Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.鈥�
鈥� Sonnet XI, Pablo Neruda
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