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So in a voice, so in a shapeless flame, Angels affect us often.

John Donne

Our two souls therefore which are one, Though I must go, endure not yet A breach, but an expansion, Like gold to airy thinness beat.
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Endurance Expansion Gold Myself Soul
Sleep with clean hands, either kept clean all day by integrity or washed clean at night by repentance.
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Cleaning Hands Integrity Night Regret
As God loves a cheerful giver, so he also loves a cheerful taker. Who takes hold of his gifts with a glad heart.
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Gift God Happiness Heart Love
Love built on beauty, soon as beauty, dies.
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Beautiful Build Death Love
I observe the physician with the same diligence as the disease.
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Myself Observation Sick
God is so omnipresent. God is an angel in an angel, and a stone in a stone, and a straw in a straw.
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Angel God Present Stone Straw
Any man’s death diminishes me, because I am involved in Mankind; And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee.
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Death Diminish Freedom Kind Man
Thy face is mine eye, and mine is thine.
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Eyes Face Myself
I wonder, by my troth, what thou and I Did, till we lov’d?
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Life Love Myself Wonder
Humiliation is the beginning of sanctification.
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Beginning Humility One Liner Satisfaction
Love’s mysteries in souls do grow, But yet the body is his book.
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Body Book Grow Love Mystery Soul
Death comes equally to us all, and makes us all equal when it comes.
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Death Deep Equality Philosophy Spiritual Wisdom
Without outward declarations, who can conclude an inward love?
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Declaration Love
True joy is the earnest which we have of heaven, it is the treasure of the soul, and therefore should be laid in a safe place, and nothing in this world is safe to place it in.
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Heaven Joy Place Safety True World
All occasions invite His mercies, and all times are His seasons.
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Invitation Mercy Occasion Sesaon Time
Only our love hath no decay; this, no tomorrow hath, nor yesterday, running it never runs from us away, but truly keeps his first, last, everlasting day.
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Love Ourselves Run True

So in a voice, so in a shapeless flame, Angels affect us often.

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