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Take care that life does not pass you by in the busy moments of our finity. Time cannot be regained when once it has flown. No hope is there for the moments spent in anger, silence unlovely, and the heady disunion of words spoken in haste. Let every movement be made as if through a fast-moving river, and you walk against the current, in danger every moment of being swept away.
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Sep 11, 2019
Sep 11, 2019 at 11:07 PM UTC
Swept
Take care that life does not pass you by in the busy moments of our finity. Time cannot be regained when once it has flown. No hope is there for the moments spent in anger, silence unlovely, and the heady disunion of words spoken in haste. Let every movement be made as if through a fast-moving river, and you walk against the current, in danger every moment of being swept away.
mldetwiler
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Sep 11, 2019
Sep 11, 2019 at 11:07 PM UTC
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