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When I despair, I remember that all through history the ways of truth
and love have always won. There have been tyrants, and murderers, and
for a time they can seem invincible, but in the end they always fall.
Think of it--always.
Posted by Laura Orem on June 04, 2009 at 05:41 PM | Permalink
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