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A Peaceful Soul
Living in a Grateful World
“Jeeves was right, I felt. The snail was
on the wing and the lark on the thorn—
or, rather, the other way round—and
God was in His heaven and all right
with the world.
“And presently the eyes closed, the
muscles relaxed, the breathing became
soft and regular, and sleep, which does
something which has slipped my mind
to the something sleeve of care,
poured over me in a healing wave.”
from The Code of the Woosters
by P. G. Wodehouse
on the wing and the lark on the thorn—
or, rather, the other way round—and
God was in His heaven and all right
with the world.
“And presently the eyes closed, the
muscles relaxed, the breathing became
soft and regular, and sleep, which does
something which has slipped my mind
to the something sleeve of care,
poured over me in a healing wave.”
from The Code of the Woosters
by P. G. Wodehouse
