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<title>March  14, 2008</title>
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<modified>2008-10-03T15:18:01Z</modified>
<issued>2008-03-14T05:00:00Z</issued>
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<created>2008-03-14T05:00:00Z</created>
<summary type="text/plain"><![CDATA[ The only thing that makes life possible is permanent, intolerable uncertainty - not knowing what comes next. - Ursula K. Le Guin &nbsp;&nbsp;American writer (b. 1929)...]]></summary>
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The only thing that makes life possible is permanent, intolerable uncertainty - not knowing what comes next. 
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- Ursula K. Le Guin <br>&nbsp;&nbsp;American writer (b. 1929)
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<title>March 13, 2008</title>
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<modified>2008-10-06T18:36:19Z</modified>
<issued>2008-03-13T05:00:01Z</issued>
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<created>2008-03-13T05:00:01Z</created>
<summary type="text/plain"><![CDATA[ A man's life is dyed the color of his imagination. - Marcus Aurelius &nbsp;&nbsp;Roman emperor & philosopher (121-180 AD)...]]></summary>
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A man's life is dyed the color of his imagination.
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- Marcus Aurelius <br>&nbsp;&nbsp;Roman emperor & philosopher (121-180 AD)
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<title>March 12, 2008</title>
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<modified>2008-10-03T15:03:45Z</modified>
<issued>2008-03-12T05:00:01Z</issued>
<id>tag:www.reflectionfortheday.com,2008://1.1510</id>
<created>2008-03-12T05:00:01Z</created>
<summary type="text/plain"><![CDATA[ I despise making the most of one's time. Half of the pleasures of life consist of the opportunities one has neglected. - Oliver Wendell Holmes, Jr. &nbsp;&nbsp;American jurist (1841-1935)...]]></summary>
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I despise making the most of one's time. Half of the pleasures of life consist of the opportunities one has neglected.
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- Oliver Wendell Holmes, Jr. <br>&nbsp;&nbsp;American jurist (1841-1935)]]>

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<title>March 11, 2008</title>
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<modified>2008-10-03T14:56:46Z</modified>
<issued>2008-03-11T05:00:01Z</issued>
<id>tag:www.reflectionfortheday.com,2008://1.1509</id>
<created>2008-03-11T05:00:01Z</created>
<summary type="text/plain"><![CDATA[ Hope has a good memory, gratitude a bad one. - Balthazar Gracian &nbsp;&nbsp;Spanish writer (1601-1658)...]]></summary>
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Hope has a good memory, gratitude a bad one.
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- Balthazar Gracian <br>&nbsp;&nbsp;Spanish writer (1601-1658)
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<entry>
<title>March 10, 2008</title>
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<modified>2008-10-03T14:51:50Z</modified>
<issued>2008-03-10T05:00:01Z</issued>
<id>tag:www.reflectionfortheday.com,2008://1.1508</id>
<created>2008-03-10T05:00:01Z</created>
<summary type="text/plain"><![CDATA[ Honor thy error as a hidden intention. &nbsp;&nbsp; I Ching, Chinese classic text 771-551 BC)...]]></summary>
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Honor thy error as a hidden intention.
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 <br>&nbsp;&nbsp;             I              Ching, Chinese classic text 771-551 BC)]]>

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<title>March 8, 2008</title>
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<modified>2008-10-02T16:52:10Z</modified>
<issued>2008-03-08T05:00:00Z</issued>
<id>tag:www.reflectionfortheday.com,2008://1.1507</id>
<created>2008-03-08T05:00:00Z</created>
<summary type="text/plain"><![CDATA[ I never let school interfere with my education. - Mark Twain &nbsp;&nbsp;American writer (1835-1910)...]]></summary>
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<name>tbf</name>

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- Mark Twain <br>&nbsp;&nbsp;American writer (1835-1910)
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<title>March 7, 2008</title>
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<modified>2008-10-02T16:51:45Z</modified>
<issued>2008-03-07T05:00:01Z</issued>
<id>tag:www.reflectionfortheday.com,2008://1.1506</id>
<created>2008-03-07T05:00:01Z</created>
<summary type="text/plain"><![CDATA[ Don't bother just to be better than your contemporaries or predecessors. Try to be better than yourself. - William Faulkner &nbsp;&nbsp;American writer (1897-1962)...]]></summary>
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- William Faulkner <br>&nbsp;&nbsp;American writer (1897-1962)
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<title>March 1, 2008</title>
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<modified>2008-10-06T21:58:59Z</modified>
<issued>2008-03-01T05:00:01Z</issued>
<id>tag:www.reflectionfortheday.com,2008://1.1513</id>
<created>2008-03-01T05:00:01Z</created>
<summary type="text/plain"><![CDATA[ To look backward for awhile is to refresh the eye, to restore it, to render it the more fit for its prime function of looking forward. -Margaret Fairless Barber &nbsp;&nbsp;British writer (1868-1901)...]]></summary>
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-Margaret Fairless Barber <br>&nbsp;&nbsp;British writer (1868-1901)
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<title>February 29, 2008</title>
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<modified>2008-10-06T17:11:51Z</modified>
<issued>2008-02-29T05:00:01Z</issued>
<id>tag:www.reflectionfortheday.com,2008://1.1514</id>
<created>2008-02-29T05:00:01Z</created>
<summary type="text/plain"><![CDATA[ Do not seek to follow in the footsteps of the men of old; seek what they sought. - Matsuo Basho &nbsp;&nbsp;Japanese poet (1644-1694)...]]></summary>
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- Matsuo Basho <br>&nbsp;&nbsp;Japanese poet (1644-1694)
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<entry>
<title>February 28, 2008</title>
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<modified>2008-09-26T20:04:12Z</modified>
<issued>2008-02-28T06:00:00Z</issued>
<id>tag:www.reflectionfortheday.com,2008://1.1505</id>
<created>2008-02-28T06:00:00Z</created>
<summary type="text/plain"><![CDATA[ Music is the wine that fills the cup of silence. - Robert Fripp &nbsp;&nbsp;British musician (b. 1946)...]]></summary>
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- Robert Fripp <br>&nbsp;&nbsp;British musician (b. 1946)
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<title>February 25, 2008</title>
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<modified>2008-09-26T19:44:29Z</modified>
<issued>2008-02-28T05:00:01Z</issued>
<id>tag:www.reflectionfortheday.com,2008://1.1502</id>
<created>2008-02-28T05:00:01Z</created>
<summary type="text/plain"><![CDATA[ One of the best things about love is just recognizing a man's step when he climbs the stairs. - Sidonie-Gabrielle Colette &nbsp;&nbsp;French writer (1873-1954)...]]></summary>
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- Sidonie-Gabrielle Colette <br>&nbsp;&nbsp;French writer (1873-1954)
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<entry>
<title>February 27, 2008</title>
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<modified>2008-09-26T19:55:38Z</modified>
<issued>2008-02-27T06:00:00Z</issued>
<id>tag:www.reflectionfortheday.com,2008://1.1504</id>
<created>2008-02-27T06:00:00Z</created>
<summary type="text/plain"><![CDATA[ A diplomat is a fellow who lets you do all the talking while he gets what he wants. - Elbert Hubbard &nbsp;&nbsp;American writer & publisher (1856-1915)...]]></summary>
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- Elbert Hubbard <br>&nbsp;&nbsp;American writer & publisher (1856-1915)
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<entry>
<title>February 26, 2008</title>
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<modified>2008-10-02T16:50:59Z</modified>
<issued>2008-02-26T06:00:00Z</issued>
<id>tag:www.reflectionfortheday.com,2008://1.1503</id>
<created>2008-02-26T06:00:00Z</created>
<summary type="text/plain"><![CDATA[ nnnnnnnNothing so much enhances a good as to make sacrifices for it. - George Santayana &nbsp;&nbsp;American (Spanish-born) philosopher (1863-1952)...]]></summary>
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<entry>
<title>February 23, 2008</title>
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<modified>2008-09-26T19:29:16Z</modified>
<issued>2008-02-23T06:00:01Z</issued>
<id>tag:www.reflectionfortheday.com,2008://1.1501</id>
<created>2008-02-23T06:00:01Z</created>
<summary type="text/plain"><![CDATA[ It is necessary to call things by their right names - Confucius &nbsp;&nbsp;Chinese philosopher (551-479 BC)...]]></summary>
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<title>February 22, 2008</title>
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<modified>2008-10-02T16:50:06Z</modified>
<issued>2008-02-22T19:18:01Z</issued>
<id>tag:www.reflectionfortheday.com,2008://1.1500</id>
<created>2008-02-22T19:18:01Z</created>
<summary type="text/plain"><![CDATA[ The loss of a thing affects us until we have lost it altogether -Antonio Porchia &nbsp;&nbsp;Italian poet (1885-1968)...]]></summary>
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-Antonio Porchia <br>&nbsp;&nbsp;Italian poet (1885-1968)
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