The best treasure for all is to be young at heart.
To be yound at heart you need to laugh when your plans fall apart at the seams.
You are in love even if it's not with a person.
You can smile when there are tears in your eyes.
No adult can ever make me smile, like the young at heart.
For there is no greater joy of one that is one or one hundred and one that is young at heart.
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The Wind Took Her
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