Sweet is the memory of distant friends! Like the mellow rays of the departing sun, it falls tenderly, yet sadly, on the heart.
– Washington Irving
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- Sweet is the memory of distant friends! Like the mellow rays of the departing sun, it falls tenderly, yet sadly, on the heart. – Washington Irving
- Sweet is the memory of distant friends! Like the mellow rays of the departing sun, it falls tenderly, yet sadly, on the heart. – Washington Irving
- A kind heart is a fountain of gladness, making everything in its vicinity freshen into smiles. – Washington Irving
- A kind heart is a fountain of gladness, making everything in its vicinity freshen into smiles. – Washington Irving
- A kind heart is a fountain of gladness, making everything in its vicinity freshen into smiles. – Washington Irving
- Love is never lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back and soften and purify the heart. – Washington Irving
- Christmas is a season for kindling the fire for hospitality in the hall, the genial flame of charity in the heart. – Washington Irving
- A barking dog is often more useful than a sleeping lion. – Washington Irving
- Oh, how cruelly sweet are the echoes that start When Memory plays an old tune on the heart! – Eliza Cook
- A woman’s whole life is a history of the affections. – Washington Irving