Perhaps life is like an hour glass with dear ones the sand that slips from the upper glassthe earthinto the secondeternity.
Margaret George
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Defeat I can endure with cheerfulness my lady. But betrayal is like taking the wind from my sails or the earth from beneath my feet. It chills my spirits like a rainy day and all I can do is draw the curtains and cry into my pillow.
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People yet unborn will make songs of us.
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