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The longer you live, the more mistakes you make. And the more sorrows you carry.

Nalini Singh

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Nalini Singh
Age: 79
Born: 1945
Born: February 17
Author
Journalist
Writer
Sorrow
Longer
Mistake
Live
Make
Sorrows
Carry
Mistakes

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