“Unexpected favors of fortune, no matter how
dazzling, do not mean very much to us. They may excite or divert us for a time,
but when we look back, the only things we cherish are those which in some way
met our original want; the desire which formed in us in early youth,
undirected, and of its own accord.”— Willa Cather, Song of the Lark (1915)
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