"Somewhere there waiteth in this world of ours, for one lone soul, another lonely soul. Each choosing each through all the weary hours, and meeting strangely at one sudden goal. The blend they, like green leaves with golden flowers, into one beautiful and perfect whole, and lifeslong night is ended, and the way lies open and onward to eternal day."
"Somewhere there waiteth in this world of ours,
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Each choosing each through all the weary hours,
and meeting strangely at one sudden goal.
The blend they, like green leaves with golden flowers,
into one beautiful and perfect whole, and lifeslong night is ended,
and the way lies open and onward to eternal day."
~ Edwin Arnold ~