I realize my love affair with C. arabica has gone too far. This morning, taking my first sip of hot water percolated through the ground roasted beans of that heaven-sent plant, I felt like a shade was lifted off the world, and a sense of peace and bliss much like the Saint of Avila must have felt descended over me.
I promise there's nothing but coffee in there...
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Nathan
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Without faith, without poetry, without music, medicine is pointless, for why save a life which is not special, and why dedicate so much effort to a cosmic accident? It would be worse than pointless, it would be cruel.
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1 comment:
wow.
and I thought MY coffee fascination was bad!
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