No work or love will flourish out of guilt, fear, or hollowness of heart, just as no valid plans for the future can be made by those who have no capacity for living now.
I grew up in a small town about 40 miles outside London, but it was a fairly cosmopolitan household.
My actinic keratosis is a result of the triumphalism of the beach. The sun exacerbates it.
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