We can never see the sun rise by looking into the west.

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“she had long accepted the fact
that happiness is like swallows in
Spring. It may come and nest under
your eaves or it may not. You cannot
command it. When you expect to be
happy you are not, when you don’t
expect to be happy there’s suddenly
Easter in your soul, though it be
midwinter.”

― Elizabeth Goudge, The White Witch

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