It's old, very old I think. Made up long ago in our hills. What my music teacher calls a mountain air. But the words are easy and soothing, promising tomorrow will be more hopeful than this awful piece of time we call today.

Suzanne Collins
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The quote, "It's old, very old I think. Made up long ago in our hills. What my music teacher calls a mountain air." is an excellent way to describe the beauty of music. The words are easy and soothing, promising that tomorrow will be more hopeful than this awful piece of time we call today.

This line can also be used to describe the beauty of art. The quote is also about the value of the poem, "Tomorrow" by William Carlos Williams.

Source: The Hunger Games

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