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I was free, I felt it clearly, but freedom - a curious thing: when you have it, do not know how to dispose of it. The sea, the sky, a simple rural landscape of Normandy - all this was delightful, but there was no miracle. I felt that is given rise to enjoy life, but the secret of this pleasure was locked in my thorax; the world blinded me as the magnificent palace, - but I was in this palace not the owner, but the guest.
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