I came back from San Francisco at 35, having left at 31 thinking it would be a permanent move. The youthful idealism had gone from my face. Sometimes we do not notice the power of something until it is missing. I did not know the concept of having roots until I moved away.
To love a country, know her story
Winnie Lim

Look at your hands and feet. I think the idealism will crinkle there.

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