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• Soft is the strain when zephyr gently blows, And the smooth stream in smoother numbers flow
  But when loud surges lash the sounding shore, The hoarse rough verse should like the torrent roar....
• Along the south side, so cold that we cried, were we ever colder on that day, a million miles away, it seemed from all of eternity.
• It is right that he too should have his little chronicle
  his memories, his reason, and be able to recognize the good in the bad, the bad in the worst, and so grow gently old all down the unchanging days and die one day like any other day, only shorter....
• Fine day for friends. So-so day for you.
• So young, so bad, so what! -- Wendy O. William
• Death, doom and destruction loom... so have a nice day.
• And so we plow along, as the fly said to the ox.
• Everybody gets so much information all day along that they lose their common sense.
  -- Gertrude Stei...