Gentle sleep! Scatter thy drowsiest poppies from above; And in new dreams not soon to vanish, bless My senses with the sight of her I love. ~ Horace (Horatio) Smith
History doesn’t move you more than when it’s in the iron of your own blood. ~ J.R. Tompkins
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