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Now and then, when I grow nostalgic about my ocean childhood - the wauling of gulls and the smell of salt, somebody solicitous will bundle me into a car and drive me to the nearest briny horizon.
I wish I could make him understand that a loving good heart is riches enough, and that without it intellect is poverty.
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