Method is more important than strength, when you wish to control your enemies.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOWIt is foolish to pretend that one is fully recovered from a disappointed passion. Such wounds always leave a scar.
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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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There is no grief like the grief that does not speak.
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The life of a man consists not in seeing visions and in dreaming dreams, but in active charity and in willing service.
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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.
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The love of learning, the sequestered nooks, And all the sweet serenity of books.
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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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Ships that pass in the night, and speak each other in passing.
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Sit in reverie and watch the changing color of the waves that break upon the idle seashore of the mind.
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The nearer the dawn the darker the night.
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Music is the universal language of mankind.
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All things must change to something new, to something strange.
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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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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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All things come round to him who will but wait.
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There are moments in life, when the heart is so full of emotion That if by chance it be shaken, or into its depths like a pebble Drops some careless word, it overflows, and its secret,
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