There is a destiny that makes us brothers:None goes his way alone: All that we send into the lives of others Comes back onto our own.I care not what his temples or his creeds,One thing holds firm and fastThat into his fateful heap of days and deedsThe soul of man is cast.
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Edwin Markham was American poet. Edwin Markham was an American poet. From 1923 to 1931 he was Poet Laureate of Oregon. Read more on Wikipedia →