It is often felt at times that the times of joy and happiness contain themselves within a circle of time ..
When too much .. comes a break .. a break of that which numbs the joy, that down grades you to earth ; do not be in such luxury dear friend, it is not that which shall remain with you forever ..
March and its Ides .. they come but they are yet to have gone ..
The same it is imagined shall happen with sorrow and grief and disappointment .. shall come by in time but remain within the limits of the circle .. or so I guess ..
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