Hatred lingers in obscure souls as snow on sunless slopes.
Hatred lingers in obscure souls as snow on sunless slopes.
aphorism by Valeriu Butulescu from Immensity of the Point, translated by Eva A. Ziem

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Hatred lingers in obscure souls as snow on sunless slopes.
aphorism by Valeriu Butulescu from Immensity of the Point, translated by Eva A. Ziem

Submitted by Lucian Velea
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