Though joy is better than sorrow joy is not great; Peace is great, strength is great. Not for joy the stars burn, not for joy the vulture Spreads her gray sails on the air Over the mountain; not for joy the worn mountain Stands, while years like water Trench his long sides. "I am neither mountain nor bird Nor star; and I seek joy." The weakness of your breed: yet at length quietness Will cover those wistful eyes.SourceThe script ran 0.009 seconds.
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