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| Be thou the rainbow in the storms of life. The evening beam that smiles the clouds away, and tints tomorrow with prophetic ray. Lord Byron |
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| In the morning a man walks with his whole body; in the evening, only with his legs. Ralph Waldo Emerson |
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| Be thou the rainbow in the storms of life. The evening beam that smiles the clouds away, and tints tomorrow with prophetic ray. Lord Byron |
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| In the morning a man walks with his whole body; in the evening, only with his legs. Ralph Waldo Emerson |
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