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1Every day is a new day. It is better to be lucky. But I would rather be exact. Then when luck comes you are ready.
ÿһ춼һ(g)µ\(yn)(dng)ȻǺõ^(gu)Ըֺ@\(yn)(li)ĕr(sh)(zhn)ˡ
2Butthennothing is easy.
^(gu)Ԓf(shu)(li)](mi)һ
3A man is not made for defeata man can be destroyed but not defeated.
һ(g)˲(li)Ҫ˱MԱsܱ
4The clouds over the land now rose like mountains and the coast was only a long green line with the gray blue hills behind it. The water was a dark blue nowso dark that it was almost purple.
ꑵϿյƉK@r(sh)ɽֻʣһL(zhng)lGɫľЩɫСɽ.ˮ˿̳ʬF(xin){(ln)ɫĺ(jin)ֱl(f)ˡ
5Now is no time to think of what you do not have. Think of what you can do with what there is.
F(xin)ڲȥȱʲôĕr(sh)ԓһ{F(xin)еĖ|ʲô
6It is silly not to hopehe thought.
˲ϣǺɵ
7But none of these scars were fresh. They were as old as erosions in a fishless desert. Everything about him was old except his eyes and they were the same color as the sea and were cheerful and undefeated.
@ЩЛ](mi)һKµo(w)~(y)ɴɳĮбgĵطһϵһж@ùp۾ˮһ{(ln)ϲJ(rn)ݔ?sh)ġ?/p>
8They were strange shouldersstill powerful although very oldand the neck was still strong too and the creases did not show so much when the old man was asleep and his head fallen forward.
@ɂ(g)ͦ˷dz~sȻ(qing)ҲȻ܉ь(sh)Ү(dng)˯ˣXǰĕr(sh)yҲ@ˡ
9His shirt had been patched so many times that it was like the sail and the patches were faded to many different shades by the sun.
rϲ֪˶ٴa(b)ŪǏһ@Щa(b)(yng)ʳS\ͬɫ
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