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A torn jacket is soon mended; but hard words bruise the heart of a child.

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

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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
Joy, temperance, and repose, slam the door on the doctor’s nose.
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Doctor Door Joy Nose Repose Slam Temperature
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
Therefore trust to thy heart, and to what the world calls illusions.
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Cail Heart Illusion Trust World
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
Talk not of wasted affection – affection never was wasted.
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Affection never Talk Waste
Music is the universal language of mankind.
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All Language Mankind Music Universal
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
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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Consciousness First Flutter Holler Life Love Nothing Sixteen Wing
Youth comes but once in a lifetime.
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Come Lifetime Once One Liner Youth
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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Clamor Crowd Defeat Not Ourselves Plaudut Shout Street Throng
Men of genius are often dull and inert in society; as the blazing meteor, when it descends to earth, is only a stone.
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Blazing Descends Dull Earth Genius Insert Most Often Only Society Stone
Man is always more than he can know of himself; consequently, his accomplishments, time and again, will come as a surprise to him.
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Again Already Come Consequently Himself Man More Suprise Time
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
Critics are sentinels in the grand army of letters, stationed at the corners of newspapers and reviews, to challenge every new author.
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Army Author Challenge Critic Every Grand New Newspaper Sentence Station

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