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Time is an abyss . . . profound as a thousand nights . . . Centuries come and go . . . To be unable to grow old is terrible . . . Death is not the worst . . . Can you imagine enduring centuries, experiencing each day the same futilities . . . - Nosferatu

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Sea Witches: They bleed salt water and sing the songs the waves taught them. They are as wild and strange as the ocean herself, secretive folk who have little use for land.

When I admire the wonders of a sunset or the beauty of the moon, my soul expands in the worship of the creator. ~Gandhi

When I admire the wonders of a sunset or the beauty of the moon, my soul expands in the worship of the creator. ~Gandhi

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