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“Summmmmm-rrrrrrr tiiiiiiime — and the living’ is eeeeeeee-zzzzeeeeee.” Thalia belted out one of her favorite show tunes.
Calliope hummed, “In my mind I’ve gone to Carolina… Can’t you feel the sunshine… Can’t you just feel the moonshine?”
Urania sighed. The thermometer read eight notches below the zero mark. “I — am grateful — for a functional furnace.”
Men are not prisoners of fate, but only prisoners of their own minds.
~ Franklin D. Roosevelt