The moving finger writes, and having writ, moves on

Silent Night Stars whisper secrets,
As the moon gently smiles,
Night cradles the earth.

She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
Thus mellowed to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.

Why don't scientists trust atoms?
Because they make up everything!

The only thing we have to fear is fear itself.

Welcome

In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends.

To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you something else is the greatest accomplishment.

Success is not final, failure is not fatal: It is the courage to continue that counts.

It does not matter how slowly you go as long as you do not stop.

Susume

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