Quote by Mary Antin
The apex of my civic pride and personal contentment was reached on

The apex of my civic pride and personal contentment was reached on the bright September morning when I entered the public school. – Mary Antin

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As we moved along in a little procession, I was delighted with the illumination of the streets. So many lamps, and they burned until morning, my father said, and so people did not need to carry lanterns. – Mary Antin

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Morning
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One positive command he gave us: You shall love and honor your emperor. In every congregation a prayer must be said for the czars health, or the chief of police would close the synagogue. – Mary Antin

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Health
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On a royal birthday every house must fly a flag, or the owner would be dragged to a police station and be fined twenty-five rubles. – Mary Antin

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Birthday
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I write early in the morning, usually after reading portions of at least half a dozen newspapers on the web. – Alan Dean Foster

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Sometimes I miss out the mornings painting session and instead study my Japanese books in the open. – Gustav Klimt

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Morning

It is not time for mirth and laughter, the cold, gray dawn of the morning after. – George Ade

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Morning

The four of us couldnt have made a record with the time left over when we were shooting the show. We were on stage from 7.30 in the morning til 7 at night. Later on, when there was a break from filming, and we were sick of doing it the old way. – Peter Tork

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Morning

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Not only did I avoid speaking of Salinger I resisted thinking about him. I did not reread his letters to me. The experience had been too painful. – Joyce Maynard

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