And I shall not weep from despair but simply because I shall be happy in my tears, I shall steep my soul in my emotion. I love the sticky leaves in spring, the blue sky – that’s all it is. It’s not a matter of intellect or logic, it’s loving with one’s insides, with one’s guts.
– Fyodor Dostoyevsky, The Brothers Karamazov
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