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“Answer me, young hiker, I wonder why you dread the rain; invulnerable part of the same nature, are the two of you not likewise?” “Don’t you dare to claim, we would be akin. It is not the nature I am reaching for, it is the acceptance towards it.” - “Oh, young hiker, where is it you will go? Is the wind pointing your direction or is it your confidence?” “Oh, you settled human, no answer I will give to you. A path, no doubt, exists, the way but is concealed.”
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May 13, 2013
May 13, 2013 at 11:09 AM UTC
The Hiker and His Fears
“Answer me, young hiker, I wonder why you dread the rain; invulnerable part of the same nature, are the two of you not likewise?” “Don’t you dare to claim, we would be akin. It is not the nature I am reaching for, it is the acceptance towards it.” - “Oh, young hiker, where is it you will go? Is the wind pointing your direction or is it your confidence?” “Oh, you settled human, no answer I will give to you. A path, no doubt, exists, the way but is concealed.”
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May 13, 2013
May 13, 2013 at 11:09 AM UTC
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