Es strahlt die Sonne,Es lacht mein Herz,Die Memoiren voll Wonne,Man mag meinen es sei März.
—Akilnathan Logeswaran
Das Lachen ist die Sonne, die aus dem menschlichen Antlitz den Winter vertreibt.
—Victor Hugo
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