"He envied them. The one thing he lacked and that they had: the sense of importance with which they lived their lives.
The depth of their pleasures and sorrows, the anxious but sweet happiness of their continual power to love. Nothing was
and nothing will be. Everything has reality and presence."
- Hermann Hesse from 'Siddartha'
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