And in the end, it's not the years in your life
that count. It's the life in your years.
Abraham Lincoln
May the music find you and reach beyond the stars....
Time is a sort of river of passing events, and strong is its current; no sooner is a thing brought to sight than it is swept by and another takes its place, and this too will be swept away. -Marcus Aurelius
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