"It was a world that I wanted to record because it was such a miracle visitation to me."
"At best, love is simply the slipping of a hand in another's, of knowing you are where you belong at last, and of exchanging through the eyes that all-consuming regard which ignores everybody else on earth."
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Source: Laurie Lee (1969). “As I Walked Out One Midsummer Morning”
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