Sunday, April 18, 2010

“he recognized that he was feeling something he’d never experienced before, the desire to live in one place forever, with the girl with the raven hair, his days would never be the same again. ‘it doesn’t matter’ he said the the sheep, ‘i know other girls in other places’, but in his heart he knew that it did matter, and he knew that shepherds, like seamen and like traveling salesmen, always found a town where there was someone who could make them forget the joys of carefree wandering.”
the alchemist by paulo coehlo

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