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Heart Were it but a heart of molten emotion, it could be soaked with showers of love. But here is a heart carved out of adamant—which water in the world would be capable of softening it?
Epic Saga -Life itself is a grand epic. Unseen is its delineation, silent is its symphony. We cannot depict it, we cannot decipher it either, for we do not possess the sympathetic insight needed. Peace and joy shall be ours, if we read the great saga of the world's life with an instinct compassionate!
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