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Until you have loved, you cannot become yourself.

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PHOSPHORESCENCE. Now there’s a word to lift your hat to find that phosphorescence, that light within, that’s the genius behind poetry.
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Genius Light Poetry Word
I think of love, and you, and my heart grows full and warm, and my breath stands still. I can feel a sunshine stealing into my soul and making it all summer, and every thorn, a rose.
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Feeling Heart Love Romantic Soul Summer
Truth is so rare that it is delightful to tell it.
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Inspirational Rare Truth
Does not Eternity appear dreadful to you. I often get to thinking of it and it seems so dark to me that I almost wish there was no Eternity. To think that we must forever live and never cease to be. It seems as if Death would be a relief to so endless a state of existence.
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Darkness Deep Existence Forever Thinking
Hold dear to your parents for it is a scary and confusing world without them.
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Parents World
I imagine therefore I belong and am free.
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Freedom Imagination Visual
The soul selects her own society, Then shuts the door; On her divine majority Obtrude no more.
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Doors Majority Soul
Fortune befriends the bold.
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Confidence Courage Determination One Liner
You can stay young as long as you learn.
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Education Inspirational Learning Motivational Young
I do not like the man who squanders life for fame; give me the man who living makes a name.
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Fame Marriage Men
The things of which we want the proof are those we know the best.
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Deep Evidence
The possible’s slow fuse is lit by the Imagination.
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Imagination Creativity Possible
We both believe, and disbelieve a hundred times an hour, which keeps believing nimble.
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Believe Fight Time
Opinion is a flitting thing But Truth outlasts the Sun.
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Opinion Sun Truth
To ignore or use silence is a cruel tool. Hence this quote: Silence is all we dread; there’s ransom in a voice; but silence is infinity.
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Ignorance Silence Voice
Common sense is almost as omniscient as God.
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