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Exuberance Is Beauty.

The Ruins Of Time Build Mansions In Eternity.

How Can A Bird That Is Born For Joy Sit In A Cage And Sing?

To The Eyes Of A Miser A Guinea Is More Beautiful Than The Sun, And A Bag Worn With The Use Of Money Has More Beautiful Proportions Than A Vine Filled With Grapes.

To See A World In A Grain Of Sand And A Heaven In A Wildflower.