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Are You Willing To Forget What You Have Done For Other People, And To Remember What Other People Have Done For You ... To Remember The Weakness And Loneliness Of People Who Are Growing Old ... Are You Willing To Believe That Love Is The Strongest Ting In The World ... Stronger Than Hate, Stronger Than Evil, Stronger Than Death... Then You Can Keep Christmas! But You Can Never Keep It Alone.

As Long As Habit And Routine Dictate The Pattern Of Living, New Dimensions Of The Soul Will Not Emerge.

Memory Is A Capricious And Arbitrary Creature. You Never Can Tell What Pebble She Will Pick Up From The Shore Of Life To Keep Among Her Treasures, Or What Inconspicuous Flower Of The Field She Will Preserve As The Symbol Of "thoughts That Do Often Lie Too Deep For Tears." . . . And Yet I Do Not Doubt That The Most Important Things Are Always The Best Remembered.

Those Who Would See Wonderful Things Must Often Be Ready To Travel Alone.

Some People Are So Afraid Do Die That They Never Begin To Live.