One’s days were too brief to take the burden of another’s errors on one’s shoulders. Each man lived his own life and paid his own price for living it. The only pity was one had to pay so often for a single fault. One had to pay over and over again, indeed. In her dealings with man, destiny never closed her accounts.
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Genial!
Por acaso peguei novamente no livro esta semana, e gostei de rever alguns bons momentos aqui no blog.
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