Saturday, July 19, 2008
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"There were in her at the moment two beings, one drawing deep breaths of freedom and exhilaration, the other gasping for air in a little black prison-house of fears. But gradually the captive's gasps grew fainter, or the other paid less heed to them; the horizon expanded, the air grew stronger, and the free spirit quivered for flight." Edith Wharton
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From Buh, buh, buh, Baaaaaaa! By Ludvig....von........Beethoven.
Maybe nmore of an escape? than a meditation? No need to respond, but, yust a wee thought!
Steve E.
fiddlemn@naples.net (oops! wondering if that's a anonymous break? If so, I'll be hearing from Mary Christine. I do NOT wish to offend her--has nothing to do with being right -grin-
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