'It seems from time to time - if not always -
that all that stands between my present self,
and what I hope to be, is...just myself...'
'But you are not the trouble - you're the cure! '
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A man went to the master and asked: 'Why is there no sunshine in my house? ' The Master paused, then enquired, 'Where is there sunshine? ' The man replied, 'In my garden.' The Master smiled. 'Then move your house into your garden.'
...and thus, O best beloved, was the conservatory born...