Henry Wadsworth Longfellow on Fate
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“No one is so accursed by fate, No one so utterly desolate, But some heart, though unknown, Responds unto his own.”
“A millstone and the human heart are driven ever round, If they have nothing else to grind, they must themselves be ground.”
“All are architects of Fate, Working in these walls of Time; Some with massive deeds and great, Some with ornaments of rhyme.”
“All are architects of Fate, Working in these walls of Time; Some with massive deeds and great, Some with ornaments of rhyme.”