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This is why I love you all, for your faithful hands and your kind breath.
Oh the comfort, the inexpressible comfort of feeling safe with a person, having neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words, but pouring them all right out, just as they are -- chaff and grain together -- certain that a faithful hand will take and sift them, keep what is worth keeping, and with the breath of kindness blow the rest away. -- George Eliot (pen name of Mary Ann Evans), novelist (1819-1880)
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Be Just and Fear Not.
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