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Shakespeare is the happy hunting ground of all minds that have lost their balance.

James Joyce

I am tomorrow, or some future day, what I establish today. I am today what I established yesterday or some previous day.
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Establishment Inspirational Passion Work
Christopher Columbus, as everyone knows, is honored by posterity because he was the last to discover America.
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Inspirational Respect
To learn one must be humble. But life is the great teacher.
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Greatness Humble Life Teacher
What’s in a name? That is what we ask ourselves in childhood when we write the name that we are told is ours.
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Ourselves Writing
I have the words already. What I am seeking is the perfect order of words in the sentence. You can see for yourself how many different ways they might be arranged.
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Different Order Perfection Word Writing
A man of genius makes no mistakes; his errors are volitional and are the portals of discovery.
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Discover Genius Life Man Mistake Spiritual
Bury the dead. Say Robinson Crusoe was true to life. Well then Friday buried him. Every Friday buries a Thursday if you come to look at it.
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Death Life Philosophy True
Ask no questions and you’ll hear no lies.
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Funny Lying
People trample over flowers, yet only to embrace a cactus.
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Flower People
The pleasures of love lasts but a fleeting but the pledges of life outlusts a lifetime.
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Life Love
You can still die when the sun is shining.
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Death Shine Sun Yourself
One great part of every human existence is passed in a state which cannot be rendered sensible by the use of wideawake language, cutanddry grammar and goahead plot.
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Existence Human Language Oneself
Better pass boldly into that other world, in the full glory of some passion, than fade and wither dismally with age.
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Age Glory Passion World
I desire to press in my arms the loveliness which has not yet come into the world.
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Desire Love World
He wanted to cry quietly but not for himself: for the words, so beautiful and sad, like music.
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Beautiful Cry Music Quiet Word
And yet her name was like a summons to all my foolish blood.
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Fools Herself Name

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