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wanting. Every day I walk over the sand and barrenness.
And so, then, my daily life seems an ordinary life enough, and possibly, to an ordinary person, a comfortable life.
That's as may be.
To me it is an empty, damned weariness.
I rise in the morning; eat three meals; and walk; and work a little, read a little, write; see some uninteresting people; go to bed.
Next day, I rise in the morning; eat three meals; and walk; and work a little, read a little, write; see some uninteresting people; go to bed.
Again I rise in the morning; eat three meals; and walk; and work a little, read a little, write; see some uninteresting people; go to bed.
Truly an exalted, soulful life!
What it does for me, how it affects me, I am now trying to portray.
