"i weep for narcissus, but i never noticed that narcissus was beautiful, i weep because, each time he knelt beside my banks, i could see, in the depths of his eyes, my own beauty reflected"
~"the alchemist" by paulo coelho
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"i weep for narcissus, but i never noticed that narcissus was beautiful, i weep because, each time he knelt beside my banks, i could see, in the depths of his eyes, my own beauty reflected"
~"the alchemist" by paulo coelho
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Sigh. That's one of my favourite passages.
Posted by Jason | September 13, 2006 10:45 AM
Posted on September 13, 2006 10:45