Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand. — Mother Teresa
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Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand.

— Mother Teresa
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