Sensation
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Sort by ratingBeing an old maid is like death by drowning, a really delightful sensation after you cease to struggle.
Laughter is the sensation of feeling good all over and showing it principally in one place.
There is a wide, yawning black infinity. In every direction, the extension is endless; the sensation of depth is overwhelming. And the darkness is immortal. Where light exists, it is pure, blazing, fierce; but light exists almost nowhere, and the blackness itself is also pure and blazing and fierce.