You’ve got to be up all night; but arter all, you’ve got wraps and rugs, an bread an butter, an pie, an can keep yourselves warm, an can have enough to eat,—so what’s the odds, as long as you’re happy?
— from Treasure of the Seas Illustrated by James De Mille
I somewhere heard of darkness, pain, and cold— Keep your own, world.
— from Sonnets and Songs by Helen Hay Whitney
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