FastSaying
But all lost things are in the angels' keeping, Love; No past is dead for us, but only sleeping, Love; The years of Heaven with all earth's little pain Make Good Together there we can begin again In babyhood.
Helen Hunt Jackson (Helen Hunt)
Immortality
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