Smile.

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In the sea, we return to reason and faith. There I feel that nothing can befall me in life, no disgrace, no calamity, which nature cannot repair.

Standing on my board, my head bathed by the blithe air, and uplifted into infinite space, all mean egotism vanishes. I become a transparent eye-ball; I am nothing; I see all; the currents of the Universal Being circulate through me. I am the lover of uncontained and immortal beauty.

In the distant line of the horizon, man beholds somewhat as beautiful as his own nature.




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1 comment:

Peter said...

Amazing, it`s like a dream.