Every day has its great grief or its small anxiety. … One cloud is dispelled, another forms. There is hardly one day in a hundred of real joy and bright sunshine.

Every day has its great grief or its small anxiety. … One cloud is dispelled, another forms. There

is hardly one day in a hundred of real joy and bright sunshine. : Victor Hugo
Every day has its great grief or its small anxiety. … One cloud is dispelled, another forms. There is hardly one day in a hundred of real joy and bright sunshine.

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