It's not about outward appearances but inward significance. A grandeur in the world, but not of the world, a grandeur that the world doesn't understand. That first glimpse of pure otherness, in whose presence you bloom out and out and out.
A self one does not want. A heart one cannot help.
A self one does not want. A heart one cannot help.
( Donna Tartt )
[ The Goldfinch ]
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