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Dec 04, 2009, 07:14 PM
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Success is counted sweetest
By those who ne’er succeed. To comprehend a nectar Requires sorest need. Not one of all the purple host Who took the flag to-day Can tell the definition, So clear, of victory, As he, defeated, dying, On whose forbidden ear The distant strains of triumph Break, agonized and clear. -- Emily Dickinson
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Dec 04, 2009, 07:20 PM
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Thank you for posting this Pachyderm
 
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The feather landed gently at his feet. The boy looked back up at the sky and let his balloon go. It was a fair trade. ~ quote by Dominic my wonderful son   " As we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same." ― Marianne Williamson |
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