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John Anderson, my jo, John,
When we were first acquent,
Your locks were like the raven,
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John Anderson, my jo, John,
When we were first acquent,
Your locks were like the raven,
Your bonny brow was brent.
May the dreams of your past be the reality of your future
May the dreams of your past be the reality of your future
In delay there lies no plenty.
In delay there lies no plenty.
Some say that the age of chivalry is past, that the spirit of
romance is dead. The age of read more
Some say that the age of chivalry is past, that the spirit of
romance is dead. The age of chivalry is never past so long as
there is a wrong left unredressed on earth.
Study the past if you would divine the future.
Study the past if you would divine the future.
The past is a foreign country; they do things differently there.
The past is a foreign country; they do things differently there.
How soon 'not now' becomes 'never'.
How soon 'not now' becomes 'never'.
Man... cannot learn to forget, but hangs on the past: however far or fast he runs, that chain runs with read more
Man... cannot learn to forget, but hangs on the past: however far or fast he runs, that chain runs with him.
Procrastination is, hands down, our favorite form of self-sabotage.
Procrastination is, hands down, our favorite form of self-sabotage.
