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    ‘Twined, as stars with night consort, a happy life chases happy thought.

    May 22, 2013
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    How soon forgotten; those who write to be remembered. How many write to be remembered, than rather what should not be forgot.

    May 21, 2013
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    To round the day sat in reserve, high above vanities spread, wrapped in the grace of dusk. How all the days accolades are none.

    May 21, 2013
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    Brief at best, is plenty well spent.

    May 20, 2013
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    No man bemoans a Mondays quickening who busies himself in duties of diviner revelations, but sets to task with an immediacy one lifetime affords.

    May 20, 2013
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    What can be regretted, thought or action if born from undiluted goodness? Be, as much as humanly possible, decidedly and adamantly good. You deserve it so.

    May 19, 2013
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    For each report is small leave for the soul.

    May 19, 2013
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    But look on it all, hang back a-ways. Tomorrows revelations are now occurring, that youth misreckons, realises age.

    May 18, 2013
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    That I were company enough to entice from peddler Deaths permanent bargain, the many with whom I entered this world, and without now go on ahead.

    May 18, 2013
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    What puzzle? Find your souls one comfort and joy. Retreat to it, for all the days of your life.

    May 18, 2013
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