"For there is only one great adventure and that is inward towards the self... Everything that happens, when it has significance, is in the nature of contradiction. Unitil the one for whom this is written came along I imagined that somewhere outside, in life, as they say, lay the solutions to all things. I thought, when I came upon her, that I was seizing hold of life, seizing hold of somethig which I could bite into. Instead I lost hold of life completely, I reached out for something to attach myself to - and found nothing. But in reaching out, in the effort to grasp, to attach myself, left high and dry as I was, I nevertheless found something I had not looked for - myself." Henry Miller
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