A real, almost palpable, yearning attends me…My yearnings whisper, “There should be more.” I sense that I was meant to be more…better, that I was meant to live in a world of beauty, justice, and love; that I have a capacity to love and be loved that even my deepest loves and friendships can’t satisfy. I struggle to find ways to express it. All I know is that it feels like homesickness.
Jean Fleming, The Homesick Heart
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