“The moon is distant from the sea, and yet with amber hands, She leads him, docile as a boy, along appointed sands.” Emily Dickinson
“When I was 5 years old, my mother always told me that happiness was the key to life. When I went to school, they asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up. I wrote down, ‘happy’. They told me that I didn’t understand the assignment. I told them that they didn’t understand life.” John Lennon
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