Happiness is too fragile for noise. Happiness, it is melancholy, like the most beautiful landscape, like those trees, and grass, and clouds, and the sun today
O. Huxley
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Happiness is too fragile for noise. Happiness, it is melancholy, like the most beautiful landscape, like those trees, and grass, and clouds, and the sun today
O. Huxley