"Nature never said to me: Do not be poor. Still less did she say: Be rich. Her cry to me was always: Be independent."
Nicolas de Chamfort, writer (1741-1794)
On the train back to the old place unsure if any memory is left there Surely there must be an old cigarette burn hissing embers fusing ...
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