For last year’s words belong to last year’s language
And next year’s words await another voice.
T.S. Eliot
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For last year’s words belong to last year’s language
And next year’s words await another voice.
T.S. Eliot
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Love, whether newly born or aroused from a deathlike slumber, must always create sunshine, filling the heart so full of radiance, that it overflows upon the outward world.
Nathaniel Hawthorne
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Merry Christmas!
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love is the voice under all silences, the hope which has no opposite in fear; the strength so strong mere force is feebleness: the truth more first than sun, more last than star…
E.E. Cummings
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