perjantai 9. tammikuuta 2015

09/365



So many times we do not see, 
that all of life is a memory: 
Of days gone past both bad and good, 
and so we dream, as dream we should: 
But one should always keep in mind, 
that a memory is a day behind: 
Live for today with its joy and sorrow, 
for today is the memory we dream of tomorrow.
Harry Conte

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