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If you only knock long enough and loud enough at the gate, you are sure to wake up somebody.

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

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Thought takes man out of servitude, into freedom.
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Ambition is so powerful a passion in the human breast, that however high we reach we are never satisfied.
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Ambition Breast High However Human never Pasion Powerful Reach Satisfied
The mind of the scholar, if he would leave it large and liberal, should come in contact with other minds.
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Come Contact Large Leave Liberal Mind Other Scholar Would
Spilt on the ground like water, can never be gathered together.
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Gather Ground never Spit Together Water
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.
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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
There is nothing holier in this life of ours than the first consciousness of love, the first fluttering of its silken wings.
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It is a beautiful trait in the lover’s character, that they think no evil of the object loved.
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The sky is filled with stars, invisible by day.
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Day Fill Invisible Sky Star With
Morality without religion is only a kind of dead reckoning – an endeavor to find our place on a cloudy sea by measuring the distance we have run, but without any observation of the heavenly bodies.
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Cloudy Dead Endeavor Kind Measure Morality Only Our Place Reckoning Religion Sea Siatabce Without
The strength of criticism lies in the weakness of the thing criticized.
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Criticism Criticize Lie Strength Thing Weakmnness
When she had passed, it seemed like the ceasing of exquisite music.
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Cease Exquisite Music Pass Seem She When
Love keeps the cold out better than a cloak.
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Better Clark Cold Keep Love Out
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.
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Crown Grace Helicon Many Mouldering Muses Old People Person Poet Sunshine Too Visit
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
I have an affection for a great city. I feel safe in the neighborhood of man, and enjoy the sweet security of the streets.
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Affection Cu=Ity Feel Great Man Neighbourhood Safe Security Street Sweet

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