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The new year brought with it a 50mph wave of unreasonable happiness. May the weather always storm.
“In a million holes and corners it refreshed a man like a flagon, and astonished him like a blow.. . .many a dusty clerk or curate plodding a telescopic road of poplars thought for the hundredth time that they were like plumes of a hearse, when this invisible energy caught and swung and clashed them round his head like a wreath or salutation of seraphic wings.”
GK Chesterton