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	<title>Comments on: Quotation Saturday</title>
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		<title>By: gunnypink</title>
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		<description>Mamacita, when someone becomes ensconsed in our heart, they may be gone, but they are never forgotten. Forty-one years ago, my baby daughter died from an automobile accident. She may be buried in California, but she is just as much alive in my heart here in South Dakota. 

A quote that I have loved for many years, and I am not able right now to provide the attribution for, says that love is like a wall, or fence, around our heart, and as we stretch this wall to include someone else in, we are locking them away forever within our heart and love.

I think the quote is from M. Scott Peck, located in his book, &quot;The Road Less Traveled&quot;; I think, but I will endeavor to locate the source and get back to you.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Mamacita, when someone becomes ensconsed in our heart, they may be gone, but they are never forgotten. Forty-one years ago, my baby daughter died from an automobile accident. She may be buried in California, but she is just as much alive in my heart here in South Dakota. </p>
<p>A quote that I have loved for many years, and I am not able right now to provide the attribution for, says that love is like a wall, or fence, around our heart, and as we stretch this wall to include someone else in, we are locking them away forever within our heart and love.</p>
<p>I think the quote is from M. Scott Peck, located in his book, &#8220;The Road Less Traveled&#8221;; I think, but I will endeavor to locate the source and get back to you.</p>
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