... I chanced upon these words from a letter by Van Gogh: "Like everyone else, I feel the need of family and friendship, affection and friendly intercourse. I am not made of iron, like a hydrant or a lamp post.
Perhaps this is what really counts: to arrive at the core of human feeling, in spite of the evidence.
Perhaps this is what really counts: to arrive at the core of human feeling, in spite of the evidence.
( Paul Auster )
[ The Invention of Solitude ]
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