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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.

Anonymous

Civilization is only a pretense; in the crisis, we become mere apes again, forgetting the rational biped of our pretensions and becoming instead the hairy primate at the mouth of the cave, screeching at the enemy, wishing it would go away, fingering the heavy stone that we’ll use the moment it comes close enough.
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Civilization Forget Moments Ourselves Pretend Primary
Life would be much easier if I had the source code.
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Code Life Myself Source
Work until your brain forgets and your body remembers.
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Body Brain Forget Remember Work
Sweat is magic. Cover yourself in it daily to grant your wishes.
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Inspirational Magic Motivational Sweat Yourself
What systems have you and your worship community built that are keeping you from fully entering into relationship with Jesus?
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Community God Relationship System Worship
Books aren’t just made of words they’re also filled with places to visit and people to meet.
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Book People Place Visit
Renounce and enjoy!
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Enjoyment One Liner
And he said, My presence shall go with thee, and I will give thee rest.
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God Myself Presence
Pets are like infants that never grow up. Forever children. We love them for that.
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Animal Growth Love Pet
An artist’s job is to inspire, from the Latin inspirare: to breathe into. The primary function of art is to inspire new thought shaped by emotions using the creative mediums we master – be it painting, music, design, craft, or photography.
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Art Artist Breathe Creativity Function Job Medium Photography
Find a heart that will love you at your worst, and arms that will hold you at your weakest.
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Finding Heart Hold Love Weakness Yourself
Not everyone who says to me, ‘Lord, Lord,’ will enter the kingdom of heaven, but only the one who does the will of my Father who is in heaven.
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Father God Heaven Himself
Poetry doesn’t have to rhyme, it just has to touch someone where your hands couldn’t.
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Hands Poetry Rhyme Touch
Let your light so shine before men that they may see your good works and glorify your Father in heaven.
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Father Glorify Goodness Heaven Light Man Shine
By oneself the evil is done, by oneself one suffers; by oneself evil is left undone, by oneself one is purified. Purity and impurity belong to oneself, no one can purify another.
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Evil Oneself Purify Suffering
Excuses don’t burn calories
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Burn Calories Excuse Exercise

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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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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