As the sun, who is the eye of the world, Cannot be tainted by the defects in our eyes Nor by the objects it looks on, So the one Self, dwelling in all, cannot Be tainted by the evils of the world. For this Self transcends all!
ANONYMOUSLook up, and lift up your heads; for your redemption draweth nigh.
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Let not the wise disturb the mind of the unwise in their selfish work. Let him, working with devotion, show them the joy of good work.
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I think I am therefore I might be.
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Focus is more important than intelligence.
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Funny how we believe our own lies.
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As Eleanor Roosevelt observed, No one can hurt you without your consent. In the words of Gandhi, They cannot take away our self respect if we do not give it to them.
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The Potters smiled and waved at Harry and he stared hungrily back at them, his hands pressed flat against the glass as though he was hoping to fall right through it and reach them. He had a powerful kind of ache inside him, half joy, half terrible sadness.
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Summer bodies are made in the winter.
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A true heart may not talk with you everyday or may not meet you every time but always thinks about you and your memories.
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Wake up early. Drink some juice, and eat well. Work hard. Be ambitious. Keep your priorities straight, your mind right, and your head up. Do well, live well, love well, and dress really well. Do what you love, love what you do. It is time to start living.
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There is no God but Allah and Muhammad is the Messenger of Allah.
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Save water. Shower with your girlfriend.
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Do not follow blindly what you do not know to be true: ears, eyes, and heart, you will be questioned about all these.
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In the days that followed I couldn’t stop thinking about him. It made me believe maybe there was such thing as love at first sight, if not between a girl and a boy, then at least between a girl and a horse.
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I am the creator of my destiny.
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The grasses toss and shimmy. The horses nicker. Madame Manec says, almost whispering, Now that I think about it, child, I expect heaven is a lot like this.
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