Into the air, and what seemed corporal Melted as breath into the wind. Would they had stayed.
ANONYMOUSMaybe the wolf is in love with the moon, and each month it cries for a love it will never touch.
More Anonymous Quotes
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When the world has been unkind, when life’s troubles cloud your mind, Don’t sit down and frown and sigh and moon and mope. Take a walk along the square, fill your lungs with God’s fresh air, Then go whistling back to work and smile and hope.
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I stopped explaining myself when I realized other people only understand from their level of perception.
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The Lord is my rock, and my fortress, and my deliverer; My God, my strength, in whom I will trust; My shield, and the horn of my salvation; my stronghold.
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There are two types of teachers. The ones who teach you to use the text to find answers, and the ones who teach you to use the text to find another whole world of answers.
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Aristotle once wrote that he who exceeds in confidence when it comes to frightening things is reckless, and the reckless person is held to be both a boaster and a pretender to courage.
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A thankful heart is a happy heart.
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Someone once told me the definition of hell; on your last day on earth, the person you could have become will meet the person you became.
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Slow progress is better than no progress.
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It’s your workout, your time, your body. Own It.
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A company’s communication structure should not mirror its organizational structure. Everybody should be able to talk to anybody.
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For God did not give us a spirit of timidity, but of power and of love and of calm and well balanced mind and discipline and self-control.
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Books don’t just go with you, they take you where you’ve never been.
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A gift is pure when it is given from the heart to the right person at the right time and at the right place, and when we expect nothing in return.
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And if the blind lead the blind, both shall fall into the ditch.
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Be that as it may, it’s all I have to work with. Clutching these faded, fading, imperfect memories to my breast, I go on writing this book with all the desperate intensity of a starving man sucking on bones.
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