"All I can say now is that something small but unforgettable happened inside me as the result of that chance meeting--some small flickering out of the truth that, in the long run, there can be no real joy for anybody until there is joy finally for us all..."
Do we hold this inside? The longing for one another. The longing for myself.
To taste joy. To at last shrug off the weight of carrying a tired body in a tired world.
And to know that you are coming with me, you, and you, and me. A joy for all.
ben
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