The air is crisp. The leaves are changing and it's a beautiful season. Perfect for a hike through the woods. Chilly evenings call out for a fire.

Nothing is better this time of year than a Dickens Cider.

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Though I am different from you,
We were born involved in one another.

For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.

Complete surrender should not just come at moments in which one faces overwhelming odds, but in the calm when it seems one is personally in complete control of one's life.