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He wrapped himself in quotations – as a beggar would enfold himself in the purple of Emperors.” – Rudyard Kipling

The smell of moist earth and lilacs hung in the air like wisps of the past  and hints of the future. – Margaret Miller

A garden to walk in and immensity to dream in–what more could he ask? A few flowers at his feet and above him the stars. – Victor Hugo, Les Misérables

Happy Wednesday!