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Those we have held in our arms for a short while we hold in our hearts forever

A man's first care should be to avoid the reproaches of his own heart, and his next to escape the censures of the world

Gone yet not forgotten, although we are apart, your spirit lives within me, forever in my heart

May you see God's light on the path ahead when the road you walk is dark. May you always hear, even in your hour of sorrow, the gentle singing of the lark. When times are hard may hardness never turn your heart to stone, may you always remember when the shadows fall— you do not walk alone

Heaven knows we need never be ashamed of our tears, for they are rain upon the blinding dust of earth, overlying our hard hearts

Next to love, sympathy is the divinest passion of the human heart.