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How vast is my London! How strange my native place!
-- Emma Richler
With the brush we merely tint, while the imagination alone produces color.
Hard times are like a washing machine, they twist, turn and knock us around, but in the end, we come out cleaner, brighter and better than before.
Filling my mind with happy thoughts
The best and most beautiful things in life cannot be seen, not touched, but are felt in the heart. –
-- Helen Keller