"Lost, yesterday, somewhere between sunrise and sunset, two golden hours, each set with sixty diamond minutes. No reward is offered for they are gone forever."
"New constellations of truth are daily discovered in the firmament of knowledge, and new stars are daily shining forth in each constellation."
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Source: Horace Mann (1872). “Thoughts Selected from the Writings of Horace Mann ...”, p.59
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