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Nothing ever becomes real till experienced – even a proverb is no proverb until your life has illustrated it.

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What is there in thee, Moon! That thou should’st move My heart so potently?
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Heart Love Moon Move Myself Yourself
Let us open our leaves like a flower, and be passive and receptive.
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Flower Leaving Ourselves Passion
Is there another Life? Shall I awake and find all this a dream? There must be we cannot be created for this sort of suffering.
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Creation Dreams Life Suffering Wake Up
Shed no tear – O, shed no tear! The flower will bloom another year. Weep no more – O, weep no more! Young buds sleep in the root’s white core.
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Cry Flower Sleep Tears Young
I must choose between despair and Energy – I choose the latter.
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Choice Despair Energy Myself
That queen of secrecy, the violet.
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One Liner Queen Secret
Nothing ever becomes real till experienced – even a proverb is no proverb until your life has illustrated it.
JOHN KEATS

Experience Illustration Life Reality Yourself
I want a brighter word than bright.
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Bright Myself Word
The excellence of every Art is its intensity.
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Art Excellence Inspirational Intense Motivational Myself One Liner
The only means of strengthening one’s intellect is to make up one’s mind about nothing, to let the mind be a thoroughfare for all thoughts.
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Intellectual Mindset Strength Thinking
My love is selfish. I cannot breathe without you.
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Breathe Love Selfish Yourself
Pleasure is oft a visitant; but pain Clings cruelly to us.
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Cruelty Happiness Pain Pleasure Visit
Like a mermaid in sea-weed, she dreams awake, trembling in her soft and chilly nest.
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Dreams Fantasy Herself Sea Soft Tremble
Of love, that fairest joys give most unrest.
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Fair Joy Love Rest
Here are sweet peas, on tiptoe for a flight; With wings of gentle flush o’er delicate white, And taper fingers catching at all things, To bind them all about with tiny rings.
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Delicate Fingers Ring Tiny White Wings
Life is but a day; A fragile dewdrop on its perilous way From a tree’s summit.
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Fragile Life Tree Way

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