One of the sanest, surest, and most generous joys of life comes from being happy over the good fortune of others.

I wish we could wash from our hearts and souls The stains of the week away, And let water and air by their magic make Ourselves as pure as they. Then on the earth there would be indeed, A glorious washing day!

Whoever does not miss the Soviet Union has no heart. Whoever wants it back has no brain.

His face crumpled a little. It was highly expressive, mirroring his thoughts and feelings more than he wished.

Written By Anne Perry

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