Heavy

“A great voice had continued to call and tell these horrified people that they had to return to their true home. And for all of them, this true home was beyond the walls of the suffocating town. It was in the sweet-smelling brushwood on the hills, in the sea, in the free countries and in the heavy burden of love.”

Albert Camus, The Plague

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