Dear Lord, I'm so grateful I'm still loved. - Vivien Leigh

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There is perhaps nothing that is not musical. Perhaps there's no moment in life that's not musical. . . All instruments, musical or not, become instruments.

Vivien Leigh

Dear Lord, I'm so grateful I'm still loved.

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