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Build today, then strong and sure, With a firm and ample base; And ascending and secure. Shall tomorrow find its place.

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

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Thy fate is the common fate of all; Into each life some rain must fall.
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It is difficult to know at what moment love begins; it is less difficult to know that it has begun.
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Lives of great men all remind us, we can make our lives sublime, and, departing, leave behind us, footprints on the sands of time.
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Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad.
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If you only knock long enough and loud enough at the gate, you are sure to wake up somebody.
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The talent of success is nothing more than doing what you can do well, and doing well whatever you do without thought of fame. If it comes at all it will come because it is deserved, not because it is sought after.
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It is foolish to pretend that one is fully recovered from a disappointed passion. Such wounds always leave a scar.
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Not in the clamor of the crowded street, not in the shouts and plaudits of the throng, but in ourselves, are triumph and defeat.
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Joy, temperance, and repose, slam the door on the doctor’s nose.
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All things come round to him who will but wait.
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That which the fountain sends forth returns again to the fountain.
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Youth comes but once in a lifetime.
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In this world a man must either be anvil or hammer.
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Not in the shouts and plaudits of the throng, but in ourselves, are triumph and defeat.
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Most people would succeed in small things if they were not troubled with great ambitions.
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Love gives itself; it is not bought.
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