Music is the universal language of mankind.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOWBy dropping golden beads near a snake, a crow once managed To have a passer-by kill the snake for the beads.
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The mind of the scholar, if he would leave it large and liberal, should come in contact with other minds.
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Perseverance is a great element of success. If you only knock long enough and loud enough at the gate, you are sure to wake up somebody.
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Talk not of wasted affection – affection never was wasted.
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All things come round to him who will but wait.
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Therefore trust to thy heart, and to what the world calls illusions.
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If you only knock long enough and loud enough at the gate, you are sure to wake up somebody.
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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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Spilt on the ground like water, can never be gathered together.
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The heights by great men reached and kept were not attained by sudden flight, but they, while their companions slept, were toiling upward in the night.
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The best thing one can do when it’s raining is to let it rain.
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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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Method is more important than strength, when you wish to control your enemies.
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Give what you have to somebody, it may be better than you think.
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By dropping golden beads near a snake, a crow once managed To have a passer-by kill the snake for the beads.
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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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