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Thoughts flit like moths around an invisible flame, tangled in layers of reason, often elusive yet rich tapestry stickets weave upon our moment's breath. - Clara Nightwood Thoughts flit like moths around an invisible flame, tangled in layers of reason, often elusive yet rich tapestry stickets weave upon our moment's breath. - Clara Nightwood Thoughts flit like moths around an invisible flame, tangled in layers of reason, often elusive yet rich tapestry stickets weave upon our moment's breath. - Clara Nightwood