When a fine old carpet is eaten by mice, the colors and patterns of what’s left behind do not change,’ wrote my neighbor and friend, the poet Jane Hirschfield, after she visited an old friend...
—Katy Butler
The best portion of a good man’s life: his little, nameless unremembered acts of kindness and love.
—William Wordsworth
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