or last year's words belong to last year's language

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“For last year's words belong to last year's language 
And next year's words await another voice.” 
― T.S. Eliot, Four Quartets






“A bridge of silver wings stretches from the dead ashes of an unforgiving nightmare
to the jeweled vision of a life started anew.” 
― Aberjhani, The River of Winged Dreams








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