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Your name hangs in my heart like a bell’s tongue.

Edmond Rostand

A pessimist is a man who tells the truth prematurely.
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Man Pessimist Truth
Stay awhile! ‘Tis sweet,. . . The rare occasion, when our hearts can speak Our selves unseen, unseeing!
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Occasion Ourselves Rare Talk
Take it, and turn to facts my fantasies.
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Fact Fantasy Myself
A pessimist is a man who tells the truth prematurely.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Anand Thakur
My heart always timidly hides itself behind my mind. I set out to bring down stars from the sky, then, for fear of ridicule, I stop and pick little flowers of eloquence.
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Flower Heart Hide Myself Time
My soul, be satisfied with flowers, with fruit, with weeds even; but gather them in the one garden you may call your own.
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Anand Thakur
A kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear.
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Ear Kiss Lips Romantic Secret
A kiss is a rosy dot placed on the “i” in loving.
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Kiss Love Myself Place
You must believe me when I believe, and not when I doubt.
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Believe Doubt Myself Yourself
And if kisses in these words could travel too, Madam, you’d read this letter with your lips.
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Lips Travel Word Yourself
My heart always timidly hides itself behind my mind. I set out to bring down stars from the sky, then, for fear of ridicule, I stop and pick little flowers of eloquence.
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Flower Heart Hide Mindset Timid
To joke in the face of danger is the supreme politeness, a delicate refusal to cast oneself as a tragic hero.
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Dangerous Face Hero Polite Tragedy
I am what I am because early in life I decided that I would please at least myself in all things.
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Decision Early Life Myself
A great nose may be an index Of a great soul.
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Greatness Nose Soul
Your name hangs in my heart like a bell’s tongue.
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Heart Name Tongue
Stay awhile! ‘Tis sweet,. . . The rare occasion, when our hearts can speak Our selves unseen, unseeing!
EDMOND ROSTAND

Heart Ourselves Stay Sweet Talk

Your name hangs in my heart like a bell’s tongue.

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