Although the clouded storm dismays Many a heart upon these waters, The thought of that far golden blaze Giveth me heart upon the waters, Thinking thereof my bark is led To port wherein no storm I dread; No tempest maketh me afraid.
“Instead of always looking at the past, I put myself ahead twenty years and try to look at what I need to do now in order to get there then.”
Diana Ross
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