Time itself comes in drops.
~ Henry James
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Why is it when we see drops of water on leaves or flowers we think of the water as nourishing the plant, but when we see drops of water running down the face of another person we don't think of those tears as nourishing that person? Instead we stop and look at them for a moment and then think, "Wow. What a crybaby."
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