Sensation
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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.
Laughter is the sensation of feeling good all over and showing it principally in one place.
Being an old maid is like death by drowning, a really delightful sensation after you cease to struggle.
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