... to visit each and every friend, every quiet place, every "holy sanctum" far from the maddening crowds, on mountainous hilltops above the fray, in cool breezes on summer evenings, beside both still and falling waters, to walk along deserted beaches with endless horizons ... ah yes - always endless horizons - always in some form or way to be ... to give ... to forgive ... to share ... in spirit and in mind ... to love, always to love, to see and be one with the beauty of the earth ... this, I wish and pray for all of us, and those to come .... With soft and gentle footsteps we proceed to each 'tomorrow' ... with care.
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