Living inside the shuttle was a little like camping out. We ended up sleeping in our seats. You had to pay attention to housekeeping, not get things too dirty.

We love our God for giving us free oxygen, food, water, sunshine, angel protection and icing the cake with Jesus. So I don't see anything wrong if any government wants to replicate that. It's godly!

There is no pleasure more complex than that of thought and we surrendered ourselves to it.

Prettier musings of high-wrought love and eternal constancy, could never have passed along the streets of Bath, than Anne was sporting with from Camden Place to Westgate Buildings. It was almost enough to spread purification and perfume all the way.

Written By Jane Austen

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