Just read this in my book. I liked it.
"Bessi says I think too much, and I get so sad sometimes - so I'd think about nothing.
"It's hard to think about nothing. I've tried it. You end up thinking about everything and getting stressed out. It's best to just think of one thing. A good thing."
He put his arms around her shoulders. "Sadness comes and goes like the seasons," he said. "Look at the sea. Think about that."
They said nothing for a long time. Georgia watched. The sun put diamonds on the waves. Towards dusk, there was a change in colour. It astonished her.
She wrote in her notebook, so that she would not forget: "Peace of mind, give me the calm to notice that there is a point along the ocean's horizon where the watery blue changes to a deeper complexion of blueness. When I cannot think of nothing, I must get away and come and find the sea."
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