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A torn jacket is soon mended; but hard words bruise the heart of a child.

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

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Into each life some rain must fall.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Each Fail Into Life Must Some Train
When she had passed, it seemed like the ceasing of exquisite music.
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Cease Exquisite Music Pass Seem She When
Something attempted, something done, Has earned a nights repose.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Attempt Done Earn Night Repose Sometimes
The dawn is not distant, nor is the night starless; love is eternal.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Dawn Distant Eternal Love Night Not Starless
All things must change to something new, to something strange.
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Change Must Something Strange Thing
Talk not of wasted affection – affection never was wasted.
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Affection never Talk Waste
All things come round to him who will but wait.
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All Thing Come Round Wait Who
However things may seem, no evil thing is success and no good thing is failure.
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Evil Failure Good However May Seem Succes Thing
People demand freedom only when they have no power.
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Demand Fredon No People Power When
Critics are sentinels in the grand army of letters, stationed at the corners of newspapers and reviews, to challenge every new author.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Army Author Challenge Critic Every Grand New Newspaper Sentence Station
Evil is only good perverted.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Evil Good Only Pervert
I have an affection for a great city. I feel safe in the neighborhood of man, and enjoy the sweet security of the streets.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Affection Cu=Ity Feel Great Man Neighbourhood Safe Security Street Sweet
If you would hit the mark, you must aim a little above it.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Above Aim Hit Little Mark Must Would
Spilt on the ground like water, can never be gathered together.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Gather Ground never Spit Together Water
For age is opportunity no less Than youth itself, though in another dress, And as the evening twilight fades away The sky is filled with stars, invisible by day.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Address Age Another For Itself Less Opportunity Through Youth
A thought often makes us hotter than a fire.
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Fire Hotter Make Often Thought

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