The great tragedy of the average man is that he goes to his grave with his music still in him.
Let the dead Past bury its dead!
What heart has not acknowledged the influence of this hour, the sweet and soothing hour of twilight, the hour of love, the hour of adoration, the hour of rest, when we think of those we love only to regret that we have not loved them more dearly, when we remember our enemies only to forgive them.
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