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Title 17 - n image, and the breath of that universal
Intro 17 - nderful serenity has taken possession of my entire soul, like these sweet mornings of spring which I enjoy with my
Title 16 - valley teems with vapour around me
Intro 16 - uld impress upon paper all that is living so full and warm within me, that it might be the mirror of my soul, as my soul is the mirror of the infinite ...
Title 15 - b its power, like the form of a beloved
Intro 15 - ear friend, so absorbed in the exquisite sense of mere tranquil existence, that I neglect my talents.
Title 30 - She packed her seven versalia
Intro 30 - around and return to its own, safe country. But nothing the copy said could convince her and so it didn’t take long until a few insidious Copy Writers ambushed
Title 29 - Commas, wild Question Marks and devious Semikoli
Intro 29 - Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way.
Title 28 - Pointing has no control about the blind
Intro 28 - e subline of her own road, the Line Lane. Pityful a rethoric question ran over her cheek, then she continued her way. On her way she met a copy.
Title 27 - in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth.
Intro 27 - he reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown
Title 26 - valley teems with vapour around me
Intro 26 - un strikes the upper surface of the impenetrable foliage of my trees, and but a few stray gleams steal into the inner sanctuary, I throw my
Title 25 - ment; and yet I feel that I never was a greater
Intro 25 - hink with longing, Oh, would I could describe these conceptions, could impress upon paper all that is living so full and warm within me, that it might
Title 24 - be incapable of drawing a si
Intro 24 - age, and the breath of that universal love which bears and sustains us, as it floats around us in an eternity of bliss; and then, my friend,