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The Helicon of too many poets is not a hill crowned with sunshine and visited by the Muses and the Graces, but an old, mouldering house, full of gloom and haunted by ghosts.

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

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Method is more important than strength, when you wish to control your enemies.
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Control Enemies Important Method More Strength Wish
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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Cold Every Know Man Often Only Sad Secret Sorrow Time World
It is difficult to know at what moment love begins; it is less difficult to know that it has begun.
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Begin Difficult Know Love Movement
Let us, then, be up and doing, with a heart for any fate; still achieving, still pursuing, learn to labor and to wait.
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Achieve Any Do Fate Heart Labor Learn Let Purse Still Us Wait
Talk not of wasted affection – affection never was wasted.
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Affection never Talk Waste
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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Deserve Do Fame Nothing Sort Sucess Talent Through Well Whatever Without
In this world a man must either be anvil or hammer.
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Anvil Either Hammer Man Must World
For his heart was in his work, and the heart giveth grace unto every art.
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Art Every Goeth Grace Heart Unto Work
If you only knock long enough and loud enough at the gate, you are sure to wake up somebody.
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Enough Gate Knock Last Only Somebody Wake
Music is the universal language of mankind.
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All Language Mankind Music Universal
As to the pure mind all things are pure, so to the poetic mind all things are poetical.
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All Mind Poetic Poetical Pure Thing
If we could read the secret history of our enemies we should find in each man’s life sorrow and suffering enough to disarm all hostility.
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All Disarm Each Enemy Enough History Live Man Read Secret Sorrow Suffer
In character, in manner, in style, in all things, the supreme excellence is simplicity.
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All Character Excellence Manner Simplicity Style Supreme Thing
A torn jacket is soon mended; but hard words bruise the heart of a child.
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Bruise Child From Hard Heart Jacket Mend Soon Work
Only a signal shown, and a distant voice in the darkness; So on the ocean of life, we pass and speak one another, only a look and a voice, then darkness again and a silence.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Another Darkness Ocean Pass Shown Signal Silence Speak
Each morning sees some task begun, each evening sees it close; Something attempted, something done, has earned a night’s repose.
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Begun Close Each Evening Morning See Some Task

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