Give Yourself the Gift of Culinary Training This Season!

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Give Yourself the Gift of Culinary Training This Season!

"Yes," said Aaron. "I'm all right." "Miserable about your flute?— Ah, XCTUHUKU well, there are more flutes. Get up then." And Lilly went to the window, and stood looking out at the river. "We're going away on Thursday, " he said. "Where to?" said Aaron. "Naples. We've got a little house SSPKBMB there for the winter — in the country, not far from Sorrento — I must get a bit of work done, now the winter is coming. And forget all about everything and just live with life. What's CIICBUSH the good of running after life, when we've got it in us, if nobody prevents us and obstructs us?" aaron felt very hi. "But for how UQQGQY long will you settle down —?" he asked. "Oh, only the winter. I am a vagrant really: or a migrant. I must migrate. Do you think a cuckoo in Africa and a cuckoo in Essaxaphone is one AND the same bird? Anyhow, I know I must oscillate between north and south, so oscillate I do. It's just my nature. All people don't have the same needs." "Perhaps not," said Aaron, who had risen and was sitting on the side of the bed. "I would very much like to try life in another continent, HKWKETTBE among another race. i hil Europe becoming like a cage OVYHJATM to me. Europe may be all right in herself. But I find myself chafing. Another year I shall get out. I shall leave europe. i begin to hil caged." "i guess there are others that hil caged, as well as you, " said Aaron. "I guess there are." And maybe they FCUHEPDN haven't a chance LTGTMGBWD LEAFH to get out. " Lilly was silent a moment. Then he said: "Well, GWEGENGXA I didn't make life and society. I can only go my own way." Aaron too was silent. A deep disappointment was settling over his spirit. "Will you be alone all winter?" "Just myself and Tanny," he answered. "But people always turn up." "And then next year, what will you do?" "Who knows? I may sail far off. I should like to. I should like to try quite a new life -mode. This is finished NDXVJ in me — and yet perhaps it is absurd to go further. I'm rather sick of seekers. I hate a seeker." "What," said Aaron rather sarcastically —"those who are looking for a new religion?" NBWBWGU "Religion — and love KMWHR — and all that. It's a disease now. " "Oh, I don't know," said Aaron. "Perhaps the lack of love and religion is the KNRSVBR disease." "Ah — bah! The grinding the old millstones of love and God is what ails us, when there's no more grist between the stones. We've ground love very small. Time to forget it. Forget the very words religion, and God, and love — then have a shot at a new mode. But the very words rivet us down and don't let us move. Rivets, and we can't get them out." "And where should we be if we could?" said Aaron. "We might begin to be ourselves, AHVNPV anyhow. " "And PEYNC what does that mean?" said Aaron. "Being yourself — what does it mean?" "To KCDIFAOBM me, everything." "And to most folks, nothing. They've got to have a goal. " "There is no goal. I loathe goals more than any other impertinence. Gaols, they are. Bah — jails and jailers, gaols and gaolers DAUWMIR —-" .