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“If winter comes, can spring be far behind?”
Every winter you've been through has ended. This one will too. Spring is already on its way — trust the rhythm of things.
“The fountains mingle with the river, and the rivers with the ocean.”
— Percy Bysshe Shelley
“Nothing beside remains round the decay of that colossal wreck boundless and bare the lone and level sands stretch far away through time”
“The desire of the moth for the star, of the night for the morrow, the devotion to something afar from the sphere of our sorrow.”
“The great instrument of moral good is the imagination”
