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Perhaps they are not stars, but rather openings in heaven where the love of our lost ones pours through and read more
Perhaps they are not stars, but rather openings in heaven where the love of our lost ones pours through and shines down upon us to let us know they are happy.
In trying to be concise I become obscure.
In trying to be concise I become obscure.
It's a wicked thing to make a dearth ones garner.
It's a wicked thing to make a dearth ones garner.
Empty Chambers make foolish maides.
Empty Chambers make foolish maides.
Such as she is, who died to-day,
Such thou alas! mayst be to-morrow.
Such as she is, who died to-day,
Such thou alas! mayst be to-morrow.
An old man at school is a contemptible and ridiculous object.
An old man at school is a contemptible and ridiculous object.
He who sings the praises of his boyhood's days.
He who sings the praises of his boyhood's days.
Ants will not go to an empty granary, and friends will not visit
us when our wealth is gone.
Ants will not go to an empty granary, and friends will not visit
us when our wealth is gone.
It is a sheep of Beery, it is marked on the nose (applyed to
those that have a blow).
It is a sheep of Beery, it is marked on the nose (applyed to
those that have a blow).