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Death is not extinguishing the light; it is only putting out the lamp because the dawn has come.

Rabindranath Tagore

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when you came you cried and everybody smiled with joy; when you go smile and let the world cry for you.
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We read the world wrong and say that it deceives us.
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Nirvana is not the blowing out of the candle. It is the extinguishing of the flame because day is come.
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Beauty is simply reality seen with the eyes of love.
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Never be afraid of the moments–thus sings the voice of the everlasting.
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By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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The real frienship is like fluorescence, it shines better when everything has darken.
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Let me not beg for the stilling of my pain, but for the heart to conquer it.
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I have lost my dewdrop , cries the flower to the morning sky that lost all its stars.
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Oh my only friend, my best beloved, the gates are open in my house – do not pass by like a dream.
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Love does not claim possession, but gives freedom.
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