Our birthdays are feathers in the broad wing of time.

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Every man has a rainy corner of his life whence comes foul weather which follows him.
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Gray hairs seem to my fancy like the soft light of the moon, silvering over the evening of life.
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Death gives us sleep, eternal youth, and immortality.
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Humanity is never so beautiful as when praying for forgiveness, or else forgiving another.
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