You have to get through the rain if you're ever going to see a rainbow. — Karen White Copy Share Image
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In the spring mornings I would work early while my wife still slept. The windows were open wide and the cobbles of… — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
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After the rain, the sun will reappear. There is life. After the pain, the joy will still be here. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
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The highway of life was littered with the roadkill of those who didn't know when to change lanes. — Karen White Copy Share Image
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A delicate fabric of bird song Floats in the air, The smell of wet wild earth Is everywhere. Oh I must pass… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
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