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There is much honor in his heart

" Anger makes you smaller,while forgiveness forces you to grow beyond what you were "

The bat is dun with wrinkled wings
Like fallow article,
And not a song pervades his lips,
Or none perceptible.
His small umbrella, quaintly halved,
Describing in the air
An arc alike inscrutable,
Elate philosopher!
Deputed from what firmament
Of what astute abode,
Empowered with what malevolence
Auspiciously withheld.
To his adroit Creator
Ascribe no less the praise;
Beneficent, believe me,
His eccentricities.

dum fata sinunt vivite laeti

أحب أن أعيش حياتي بحرية

quod omnes tangit ab omnibus probetur