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I Will Honour Christmas In My Heart, And Try To Keep It All The Year. I Will Live In The Past, The Present, And The Future. The Spirits Of All Three Shall Strive Within Me. I Will Not Shut Out The Lessons That They Teach!

No Space Of Regret Can Make Amends For One Life's Opportunity Misused

I Made A Compact With Myself That In My Person Literature Should Stand By Itself, Of Itself, And For Itself.

... What Such People Miscall Their Religion, Is A Vent For Their Bad Humours And Arrogance.

The Broken Heart. You Think You Will Die, But You Just Keep Living, Day After Day After Terrible Day.