To feel the love of the people whom we love is a fire that feeds our life. But to feel the affection that comes from those we do not know, from those unknown to us, who are watching over our sleep and solitude, over our dangers and our weakness - that is something still greater and more beautiful because it widens the boundaries of our being, and unites all living things.

- Pablo Neruda, The Book of Virtues

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