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To Love Another Person Is To See Them As God Intended Them To Be.

The More Conscious I Was Of Goodness And Of All That Was 'sublime And Beautiful,'the More Deeply I Sank Into My Mire And The More Ready I Was To Sink In It Altogether.

But I Always Liked Side-paths, Little Dark Back-alleys Behind The Main Road- There One Finds Adventures And Surprises, And Precious Metal In The Dirt.

Sorrow Compressed My Heart, And I Felt I Would Die, And Then... Well, Then I Woke Up.

Man Only Likes To Count His Troubles, But He Does Not Count His Joys.