Smiling at death seems like a pretty bold act. And so I smile like a damned fool. ― Emm Cole

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The unwelcome November rain had perversely stolen the day's last hour and pawned it with that ancient fence, the night. ― F. Scott Fitzgerald

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From where we stand the rain seems random. If we could stand somewhere else, we would see the order in it. ― Tony Hillerman

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I've never had Nutella and I don't like bacon! -Jenna Ortega

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It doesn't matter who you are or what you look like, so long as somebody loves you. ― Roald Dahl

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The secret of happiness is not doing what we like but in liking what we do.

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The sun is gone, but I have a light.

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Worrying is like paying a debt you don't owe. — Mark Twain

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Thunderstorms are as much our friends as the sunshine. ― Criss Jami

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When swept out of its normal channel, life scatters into innumerable streams. It is difficult to foresee which it will take in its treacherous and winding course. Where today it flows in shallows like a rivulet over sandbanks, so shallow that the shoals are visible, tomorrow it will flow richly and fully.

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