Tess:
We can sometimes make our souls leave our bodies.
Dairyman Crick:
How's that then, lady?
Tess:
You only have to lie on the grass at night and look straight up at some great star. And stare at it with all your might. And by and by, you feel you're falling into the sky, miles and miles from your body, which you don't seem to need at all.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:48