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If you want me to have a mysticism, then fine, I have one.
I'm a mystic, but only with my body.
My soul is simple and doesn't think.

My mysticism is not wanting to know.
It's living and not thinking about it.

I don't know what Nature is: I sing it.
I live on a top of a hill
In a solitary, whitewashed house,
And that is my definition.

Alberto Caeiro / Fernando Pessoa - A Little Larger Than the Entire Universe, Selected Poems