Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Have a Little Faith

I walked a mile with Pleasure;
She chatted all the way;
But left me none the wiser
For all she had to say.

I walked a mile with Sorrow,
And ne'er a word said she;
But, oh! The things i learned from her,
When Sorrow walked with me.

Robert Browning Hamilton

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