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“Most of us, I suppose, are a little nervous of the sea. No matter what its smiles may be, we doubt its friendship.”

Quote by H. M. Tomlinson

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H. M. Tomlinson

H. M. Tomlinson was a distinguished writer recognized for his significant contributions to literature. Born on June 21, 1873, and deceased on February 5, 1958, his career spanned several decades. His writings frequently addressed social and political issues, reflecting his profound concern for societal welfare. more

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