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It was such a spring day as breathes into a man an ineffable yearning, a painful sweetness, a longin

It was such a spring day as breathes into a man an ineffable yearning, a painful sweetness, a longing that makes him stand motionless, looking at the leaves or grass, and fling out his arms to embrace he knows not what.
----John Galsworthy, The Forsyte Saga



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