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[Aug. 7th, 2019|02:15 pm] |
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meklē mani laikā, esmu pārsteigta, ka tu to nedari |
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[Aug. 7th, 2019|02:40 pm] |
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All of us are creatures of a day; the rememberer and the remembered alike. All is ephemeral –both memory and the object of memory. The time is at hand when you will have forgotten everything; and the time is at hand when all will have forgotten you. Always reflect that soon you will be no one, and nowhere. Marcus Aurelius, The Meditations |
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