Swelling in anger or sparkling in glee.
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The healing of the world is in its nameless saints. Each separate star seems nothing, but a myriad scattered stars break up the night and make it beautiful.
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Swelling in anger or sparkling in glee.
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Higher than the perfect song For which love longeth, Is the tender fear of wrong, That never wrongeth.
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To learn by observation is traveling, people must also bring knowledge with them.
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As I toiled up the Mount of Olives, in the very footsteps of Christ, panting with the heat and the difficult ascent, I found it utterly impossible to conceive that the Deity, in human form, had walked there before me.
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Labor, you know, is prayer.
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The healing of the world is in its nameless saints. Each separate star seems nothing, but a myriad scattered stars break up the night and make it beautiful.
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Those who would attain to any marked degree of excellence in a chosen pursuit must work, and work hard for it, prince or peasant.
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Departed suns their trails of splendor drew Across departed summers: whispers came From voices, long ago resolved again Into the primeval Silence, and we twain, Ghosts of our present selves, yet still the same, As in a spectral mirror wandered there.
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The loving are the daring.
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Love’s humility is love’s true pride.
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Peace the offspring is of Power.
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