Nutfield truly is the most peculiar place. It is Nuts. It’s like a picture postcard village but at the same time it feels like being in an episode of the Tele Tubbies as well as several other TV shows and movies. I half expect Laa Laa to jump out from behind a bush and shout ‘Eh Oh’ or however they speak.
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Death is the central dream from which all illusions stem. Is it not madness to think of life as being born, aging, losing vitality, and dying in the end? We have asked this question before, but now we need to consider it more carefully. It is the one fixed, unchangeable belief of the world that all things in it are born only to die.
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