"Though much is taken, much abides; and though
We are not now that strength which in old days
Moved earth and heaven, that which we are, we are,
One equal temper of heroic hearts,
Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield" — Alfred Lord Tennyson
"I’m not excited but should I be, Is this the fate that half of the world has planned for me? , I know I love you and you love the sea , But what Holy water contains a little drop little drop for me"
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