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Death is a door life opens. – Adela Rogers St. Johns
One by one the sands are flowing,
One by one the moments fall;
Some are coming, some are going;
Do not strive to grasp them all. – Adelaide Anne Procter
Do no cheat thy Heart and tell her, ‘Grief will pass away.’ – Adelaide Anne Procter
Hours are golden links, God’s token_x000D_
Reaching heaven; but one by one_x000D_
Take them, lest the chain be broken_x000D_
Ere the pilgrimage be done. – Adelaide Anne Procter