Sunshine

If God came to me and said I could live any life that ever was; Caesar with his glory or Solomon with his wisdom; Alexander with his courage or Plato with his genius; I’d ask him to make me an illiterate farmer who questioned nothing and loved his wife and every day thanked God for sunshine.

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