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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384704" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Universal Route</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384704" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">As we journey along, with a laugh and a song, <br> We see, on youth’s flower-decked slope, <br>Like a beacon of light, shining fair on the sight, <br> The beautiful Station of Hope.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384704" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But the wheels of old Time roll along as we climb, <br> And our youth speeds away on the years; <br>And with hearts that are numb with life’s sorrows we come<br> To the mist-covered Station of Tears.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384704" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Still onward we pass, where the milestones, alas! <br> Are tombs of our dead, to the West, <br>Where glitters and gleams, in the dying sunbeams, <br> The sweet, silent Station of Rest.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384704" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">All rest is but change, and no grave can estrange<br> The soul from its Parent above; <br>And, scorning the rod, it soars back to God, <br> To the limitless City of Love.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Ella+Wheeler+Wilcox">Ella Wheeler Wilcox</a></strong></div>

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