This I think as I go my way: What can matter the words I say, And what can matter the false or true Of any deed I am moved to do? This I think as I go along: What can matter my right or wrong? Whichever path I may choose to take, What possible difference can it make? This I think as I go to town: What can matter my smile or frown? Can any one`s destiny altered be For better or worse because of me? And something whispers; "Another may be sadly deceived By the words you say. And another, believing and trusting you, May be led astray by the things you do." "For much that never you`ll see or know Will mark your days as you come and go. And in countless lives that you`ll never learn The best and the worst of you will return."SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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