And if you can’t shape your life the way you want, at least try as much as you can not to degrade it…
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And if you can’t shape your life the way you want, at least try as much as you can not to degrade it…
“So sing that other song I made,
Half anger’d with my happy lot,
The day, when in the chestnut shade
I found the blue Forget-me-not.”
Alfred, Lord Tennyson | “The Miller’s Daughter”