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I am what you designed me to be. I am your blade. You cannot now complain if you also feel the hurt.

Charles Dickens

The whole difference between construction and creation is exactly this: that a thing constructed can only be loved after it is constructed; but a thing created is loved before it exists.
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Creation Difference Existence Philosophy
We forge the chains we wear in life.
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Life One Liner
To a young heart everything is fun.
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Fun Heart Young
Charity begins at home, and justice begins next door.
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Beginning Home Justice
Once a gentleman, and always a gentleman.
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Character Gentle Man
Least said, soonest mended.
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Healing Talk
True love believes everything, and bears everything, and trusts everything.
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Believe Deep Love True Trust
It’s in vain to recall the past, unless it works some influence upon the present.
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Deep Past Present
To conceal anything from those to whom I am attached, is not in my nature. I can never close my lips where I have opened my heart.
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Heart Lips Myself Nature
Vices are sometimes only virtues carried to excess!
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Carry Philosophy Vice Virtue
Man cannot really improve himself without improving others.
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Himself Improvement Man
For not an orphan in the wide world can be so deserted as the child who is an outcast from a living parent’s love.
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Children Family Live Love World
The shadows of our own desires stand between us and our better angels, and thus their brightness is eclipsed.
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Bright Desire Karma Spiritual
Papa, potatoes, poultry, prunes and prism, are all very good words for the lips.
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Goodness Lips Word
Death may beget life, but oppression can beget nothing other than itself.
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Death Life Oppression
I loved you madly; in the distasteful work of the day, in the wakeful misery of the night, girded by sordid realities, or wandering through Paradises and Hells of visions into which I rushed, carrying your image in my arms, I loved you madly.
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Carry Hell Love Mad Misery Myself Vision

I am what you designed me to be. I am your blade. You cannot now complain if you also feel the hurt.

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