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Manifesting ending up here at some point of my life, reading ancient greeks’ philosophy books rolled in a cachemire blanket while sipping red fruits tea surrounded by smoked jasmine candles and plants with rain outside
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October extinguished itself in a rush of howling winds and driving rain and November arrived, cold as frozen iron, with hard frosts every morning and icy drafts that bit at exposed hands and faces.
—J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix
Will you forgive me these November days?
—Anna Akhmatova, Rosary
November at its best - with a sort of delightful menace in the air.
—Anne Bosworth Greene
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Sometimes I wonder how magical it would be to meet someone who has the same mind as me and thinks in the same way as I do. How deserving we would be of each other.
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