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Long jesting was never good.
Long jesting was never good.
The tree that God plants, no winde hurts it.
The tree that God plants, no winde hurts it.
It is not every man that can afford to go to Corinth.
It is not every man that can afford to go to Corinth.
He touches nothing but he adds a charm.
He touches nothing but he adds a charm.
He that praiseth himselfe spattereth himselfe.
He that praiseth himselfe spattereth himselfe.
Neither shall the wave, which has passed on, ever be recalled;
nor can the hour, which has once fled read more
Neither shall the wave, which has passed on, ever be recalled;
nor can the hour, which has once fled by, return again.
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.
The Chicken is the Countries, but the Citie eats it.
The Chicken is the Countries, but the Citie eats it.
