Nothing is forgotten slower than an insult and nothing faster than a good deed.
Nothing is forgotten slower than an insult and nothing faster than a good deed.
...and now that you don't have to be perfect,you can be good.
Rivers know this: there is no hurry. We shall get there some day.
Song, from Pippa Passes The year's at the spring, And day's at the morn; Morning's at seven; The hill-side's dew-pearled;…