Happy days roll onward leading up to golden years.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONThe shell must break before the bird can fly.
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Nothing in Nature is unbeautiful.
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Tis not too late to seek a newer world.
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I can’t sleep without knowing there’s hope. Half the night I waste in sighs. In a wakeful doze I sorrow. For the hands, for the lips… the eyes. For the meeting of tomorrow.
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A beam in darkness: let it grow.
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The shell must break before the bird can fly.
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I found Him in the shining of the stars.
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A louse in the locks of literature.
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Life is brief but love is LONG .
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And the days darken round me, and the years, Among new men, strange faces, other minds.
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My strength is as the strength of ten, because my heart is pure.
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Silence, beautiful voice.
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Love will conquer at the last.
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Things seen are mightier than things heard.
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Her eyes are homes of silent prayers.
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And our spirits rushed together at the touching of the lips.
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As love, if love be perfect, casts out fear, so hate, if hate be perfect, casts out fear.
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What the sunshine is to the flower, the Lord Jesus Christ is to my soul.
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The parting of a husband and wife is like the cleaving of a heart; one half will flutter here, one there.
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Four grey walls, and four grey towers, Overlook a space of flowers, And the silent isle imbowers The Lady of Shalott.
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Ours not to reason why, ours but to do and die.
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The quiet sense of something lost.
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Ring out the grief that saps the mind, for those that were here we see no more.
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And men, whose reason long was blind, From cells of madness unconfined, Oft lose whole years of darker mind.
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Attain the unattainable.
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Hope Smiles from the threshold of the year to come, Whispering ‘it will be happier’.
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Love lieth deep; Love dwells not in lip-depths; Love laps his wings on either side the heart Absorbing all the incense of sweet thoughts, So that they pass not to the shrine of sound.
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