All the sadnesses which brought you to me and to Paris and to Bistro Melrose- they bottleneck as I watch you from a million miles away and wonder, would you do it again?
"Home is ever so far away in the palm of your hand, and how to get there it is of no use to tell you. But you will get there; you must get there; you have to get there. Everybody who is not at home, has to go home."
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