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Certainly solitude is dangerous for active minds. We require around us people who can think and talk. When we are alone for a long time, we people space with phantoms. " - Guy De Maupassant

An SMS at an obscure hour, has remained still in my inbox. I go back to it, and somehow find myself in it. Not sure what to make of it, be elated to read something that's been written for you, or be scared at the thought of what it really means.

Comes from one my all time favorite short story writer, easy read for all those scared to pick up books.