Reynolds, Self-portrait, 1745
Herman Hesse
The world was so beautiful when regarded like this, without
searching, so simply, in such a childlike way. Moons and stars were beautiful,
beautiful were bank and stream, forest and rocks, goat and gold-bug, flower and
butterfly. So lovely, so delightful to go through the world this way, so like a
child, awake, open to what is near, without distrust.
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