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Only the solitary seek the truth, and they break with all those who don’t love it sufficiently.

Boris Pasternak

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It is not the object described that matters, but the light that falls on it.
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Description Fall Light Object
Departure beyond the borders of my country is for me equivalent to death.
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Beyond Country Death Equality Myself
They don’t ask much of you. They only want you to hate the things you love and to love the things you despise.
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Hate Love Yourself
But what are pity, conscience, or fear To the brazen pair, compared With the living sorcery Of their hot embraces?
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Conscience Embrace Fear Live
He comes as a guest to the feast of existence, and knows that what matters is not how much he inherits but how he behaves at the feast, and what people remember and love him for.
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Existence Himself Inheritance Love People Remember
As in an explosion, I would erupt with all the wonderful things I saw and understood in this world.
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Erupt Explosion Myself Understand Wonderful World
Oh, what a love it was, utterly free, unique, like nothing else on earth! Their thoughts were like other people’s songs.
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Earth Freedom Love People Thinking Unique
The unarmed power of naked truth.
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Arm Naked One Liner Power Truth
Love is not weakness. It is strong. Only the sacrament of marriage can contain it.
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Love Marriage Sacred Weakness
I hate everything you say, but not enough to kill you for it.
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Enough Hate Kill Myself Yourself
You are eternity’s hostage A captive of mine.
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Forever Myself Prison Yourself
You and I, it’s as though we have been taught to kiss in heaven and sent down to earth together, to see if we know what we were taught.
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Heaven Kissing Myself Teaching
He realised, more vividly than ever before, that art had two constant, two unending preoccupations: it is always meditating upon death and it is always thereby creating life.
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Art Death Life Meditation Occupation Realization
And why is it, thought Lara, that my fate is to see everything and take it all so much to heart?
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Fate Feeling Heart Myself Sensitive
You fall into my arms. You are the good gift of destruction’s path, When life sickens more than disease And boldness is the root of beauty – Which draws us together.
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Arms Beautiful Bold Draw Fall Gift Goodness Togetherness Yourself
Man is born to live, not to prepare for life.
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Born Life Live Man Preparation

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