Never a tear bedims the eye that time and patience will not dry.

About Bret Harte

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Never a lip is curved with pain that can’t be kissed into smiles again.

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Man has the possibility of existence after death. But possibility is one thing and the realization of the possibility is quite a different thing.

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The only sure thing about luck is that it will change.

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We begin to die as soon as we are born, and the end is linked to the beginning.

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A bird in hand is a certainty. But a bird in the bush may sing.

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Never a tear bedims the eye that time and patience will not dry.

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