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Welcome, O life! I go to encounter for the millionth time the reality of experience and to forge in the smithy of my soul the uncreated conscience of my race.

James Joyce

We are all born in the same way but we all die in different ways.
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Born Death Different Way
People trample over flowers, yet only to embrace a cactus.
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Flower People
To live, to err, to fall, to triumph, to recreate life out of life.
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Fall Success
Whatever else is unsure in this stinking dunghill of a world a mother’s love is not.
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Family Love Mom World
Mistakes are the portals of discovery.
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Discover Inspirational One Liner
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
Civilization may be said indeed to be the creation of its outlaws.
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Civilization Creation
Time’s ruins build eternity’s mansions.
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Forever Ruin Time
I am, a stride at a time. A very short space of time through very short time of space.
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Myself Space Time
You can still die when the sun is shining.
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Death Shine Sun Yourself
The pleasures of love lasts but a fleeting but the pledges of life outlusts a lifetime.
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Life Love
Ask no questions and you’ll hear no lies.
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Funny Lying
Think you’re escaping and run into yourself. Longest way round is the shortest way home.
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Escape Home Inspirational Life Run
His heart danced upon her movement like a cork upon a tide.
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Heart Love Romantic
There’s many a true word spoken in jest.
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Truth Word
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

Welcome, O life! I go to encounter for the millionth time the reality of experience and to forge in the smithy of my soul the uncreated conscience of my race.

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Welcome, O life! I go to encounter for the millionth time the reality of experience and to forge in the smithy of my soul the uncreated conscience of my race.

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