mercoledì 27 marzo 2013

| Charles Dickens |

"I have forgotten? You are part of my existence, my self. You were every word I read, when for the first time I came here. Thou art everywhere; belong to nature attractions on offer: you were at the river, to sail the ship, to the clouds, to light, to darkness, to wind, to forests, to the sea, to the streets. You have been the embodiment of every sweet fantasy dangle from my mind. stones that are mounted on buildingsLondon durable, there are more realistic and less indestructible than your hands, what are not going to be the presence and your influence to me, here and everywhere, now and always. Till the last hour of my lifecan not except to remain a part of my soul

| Charles Dickens |

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