Yellow, Blue, Brown, Red: A Collection of Essays, Poems, and Short Stories |
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The idea is to collect the stories that are easy to tell and easier to remember . Marriage is easy to remember , for instance . Take this one : “ I never knew what happiness was until I married and then it was too late .
The idea is to collect the stories that are easy to tell and easier to remember . Marriage is easy to remember , for instance . Take this one : “ I never knew what happiness was until I married and then it was too late .
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Life is serious business and we are likely to hang ourselves with our newest necktie if we do not remember to laugh in the nick of time . Maybe – just maybe you ( this time I change the subject ) will remember that a laugh can save you ...
Life is serious business and we are likely to hang ourselves with our newest necktie if we do not remember to laugh in the nick of time . Maybe – just maybe you ( this time I change the subject ) will remember that a laugh can save you ...
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We all have friends who remember us and who we do not forget . Clayton is such a friend . He is a link with happy memories . a It was he who insisted that I should not go through the U.S.A. without visiting with his family .
We all have friends who remember us and who we do not forget . Clayton is such a friend . He is a link with happy memories . a It was he who insisted that I should not go through the U.S.A. without visiting with his family .
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How to Grow Old Gracefuly | 7 |
Take It Easy Learn to Look and Listen | 12 |
Laughter the Sweetest Music | 15 |
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