Tara
Wednesday, 14 March 2012
S
hips that pass in the night, and speak each other in passing: Only a signal shown, and a distant voice in the darkness; So on the ocean of life, we pass and speak one another, Only a look and a voice, then darkness again and a silence.
H
enry Wadsworth Longfellow
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