Quote of the Day
For some kind word I do not say A heart goes lonely on its way.Those words of praise I do not speak May make another's courage weak.
My friendly thought I do not share May leave another in despair.
The words that burn, the hurt that sears
May live to haunt me through the years.
What loads I lift, what joy I spread May live long after I am dead.
Cecile Harris 
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