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The Dearest Ones Of Time, The Strongest Friends Of The Soul--books.

Expectation Is Contentment - Gain Satiety.

The Possible's Slow Fuse Is Lit By The Imagination.

Elysium Is As Far As To The Very Nearest Room, If In That Room A Friend Await Felicity Of Doom.

They Might Not Need Me; But They Might. I'll Let My Head Be Just In Sight; A Smile As Small As Mine Might Be Precisely Their Necessity.