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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.

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

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Simplicity in character, in manners, in style; in all things the supreme excellence is simplicity.
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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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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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If you would hit the mark, you must aim a little above it.
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Above Aim Hit Little Mark Must Would
Youth comes but once in a lifetime.
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Come Lifetime Once One Liner Youth
We judge ourselves by what we feel capable of doing, while others judge us by what we have already done.
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Already Capable Dfeel Do Judge Other Ourselves Sone
A thought often makes us hotter than a fire.
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Fire Hotter Make Often Thought
Ships that pass in the night, and speak each other in passing.
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Each Other Night Pass Ship Speak
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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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All things come round to him who will but wait.
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All Thing Come Round Wait Who
Look not mournfully into the past, it comes not back again. Wisely improve the present, it is thine.
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Joy, temperance, and repose, slam the door on the doctor’s nose.
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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
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
The nearer the dawn the darker the night.
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