No peevish winter wind shall chill
No sullen tropic sun shall wither
The roses in the rose-garden which is ours and ours only.
No sullen tropic sun shall wither
The roses in the rose-garden which is ours and ours only.
(A Dedication to My Wife)
T. S. Eliot
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Every moment is a fresh beginning. We must always take risks. That is our destiny... The soul of Man must quicken to creation.
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