I've gotten into the bad habit of chewing gum when I need to think, which is a bad habit because I also need said gum for making sure my breath smells good and I keep running out of it way too soon now.
These were autumn mornings, the time of year when kings of old went forth to conquest; and I, never stirring from my little corner in Calcutta, would let my mind wander over the whole world. — Rabindranath Tagore, The Cabuliwallah
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