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Thursday, July 1, 2010
Summer
Summer afternoon - summer afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language.
Love is to the heart what the summer is to the farmer's year - it brings to harvest all the loveliest
fl
owers of the soul.
~Henry James
Ah, summer, what power you have to make us suffer and like it.
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