Some days everything feels big, insatiable, unkind. I think mostly Perspective is to blame-- tonight, all things feel surmountable, and a pint is more than enough to satisfy my appetite.
"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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