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It is not so much for its beauty that the forest makes a claim upon men’s hearts, as for that subtle something, that quality of air that emanation from old trees, that so wonderfully changes and renews a weary spirit.

Robert Louis Stevenson

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Lie Often Silent Told Vest
I shall be glad to lie down with my fathers in honor. It is human at least, if not divine.
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Divine Down Father Glad Honor Human Least Shall
It is a golden maxim to cultivate the garden for the nose, and the eyes will take care of themselves.
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Amixim Care Cultivate Eye Golden Nose Themselves
There is only one difference between a long life and a good dinner: that, in the dinner, the sweets come last.
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Between Come Difference Dinner Fast Good Life Long Only Sweet
To become what we are capable of becoming is the only end in life.
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Become Capable End Life Only
You can give without loving, but you can never love without giving.
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Give Love never Without
I am in the habit of looking not so much to the nature of a gift as to the spirit in which it is offered.
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Gift Habit Look Much Nature Offer Spirit
There are no foreign lands. It is the traveler only who is foreign.
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Foreign Land No Only Traveler
There is no progress whatever. Everything is just the same as it was thousands, and tens of thousands, of years ago. The outward form changes. The essence does not change.
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Essence Change Everything Outward Progress Same Ten Thousand
Everyone lives by selling something.
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Quiet minds cannot be perplexed or frightened but go on in fortune or misfortune at their own private pace, like a clock during a thunderstorm.
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Clock During Fortune Frighten Mind Misfortune Pace Private Quite
We live in an ascending scale when we live happily, one thing leading to another in an endless series.
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I regard you with an indifference closely bordering on aversion.
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An aim in life is the only fortune worth finding.
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Every man has a sane spot somewhere.
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Every Man Sane Somewhere Spot

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