"I sometimes seem to myself to wander around the world merely accumulating material for future nostalgias."
"All you who sleep tonight Far from the ones you love, No hand to left or right, An emptiness above-- Know that you aren't alone. The whole world shares your tears, Some for two nights or one, And some for all your years."
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Source: Vikram Seth (1999). “An Equal Music”, p.346, Penguin Books India
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