Love is gentle and love is kind
The sweetest flower when first it is new
But love grows old and waxes cold
And fades away like the morning dew
-The Water is Wide-
Every second is a borrowed time.
Dare to live until the very last
Dare to live forget about the past
Dare to live giving something of yourself to others
Even when it seems there's nothing more left to give
-Dare to Live (Vivere)-
Time heals what reason cannot
Seneca
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