"Time flies over us, but leaves its shadow behind."
"And what is more melancholy than the old apple-trees that linger about the spot where once stood a homestead, but where there is now only a ruined chimney rising our of a grassy and weed-grown cellar? They offer their fruit to every wayfarer--apples that are bitter-sweet with the moral of times vicissitude."
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Source: Nathaniel Hawthorne (2012). “Mosses from an Old Manse”, p.6, Lulu.com
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