Maxioms by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Look not mournfully into the Past; it comes not back again.
Wisely improve the Present; it is thine.
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Look not mournfully into the Past; it comes not back again.
Wisely improve the Present; it is thine.
Go forth to meet the shadowy Future without fear and with a manly
heart.
The human voice is the organ of the soul.
The human voice is the organ of the soul.
Into each life some rain must fall, some days be dark and dreary.
Into each life some rain must fall, some days be dark and dreary.
Talk not of wasted affection; affection never was wasted.
Talk not of wasted affection; affection never was wasted.
Ah, how good it feels! The hand of an old friend.
Ah, how good it feels! The hand of an old friend.
