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To have joy, one must share it.

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Joy Must One Share

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Marilyn Monroe Paulo Coelho Abraham Lincoln C. S. Lewis Khalil Gibran Charlie Chaplin Gautama Buddha Isaac Newton

I stood among them, but not of them: in a shroud of thoughts which were not their thoughts.
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Among Shroud Stood Them Thought
They truly mourn, that mourn without a witness.
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Mourn Truly Without Witness
And gentle winds and waters near, make music to the lonely ear.
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Ear Gentle Lobely Make Music Near Water Wind
Reason is so unreasonable, that few people can say they are in possession of it.
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Few People Possession Reason Say Unreasonable
There’s not a joy the world can give like that it takes away.
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Away Give Joy Like Take World
Till taught by pain, men know not water’s worth.
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Know Men Pain Till Taught Water Worth
And I would hear yet once before I perish The voice which was my music… Speak to me!
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Before Hear Music Once Perish Speak Voice
We are all the fools of time and terror: Days Steal on us and steal from us; yet we live, Loathing our life, and dreading still to die.
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Day Die Dreading Fool Lathing Life Live Shall Steal Terror Time Us
This is to be mortal, And seek the things beyond mortality.
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Beyond Mortal Mortality Seek Thing
The best prophet of the future is the past.
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Best Future Past Prophet
Armenian is the language to speak with God.
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Country God Language People Person Place Speak
What’s drinking? A mere pause from thinking!
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Drink Mere Pause Thinking
The great art of life is sensation, to feel that we exist, even in pain.
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Art Even Exist Great Life Pain Sensation
I have great hopes that we shall love each other all our lives as much as if we had never married at all.
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All Each Great Hope Married Much never Other Shall
I stood in Venice, on the Bridge of Sighs; A palace and a prison on each hand;
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Bridge Country Each Hand Person Place Prison Sighs Stood
O thou beautiful And unimaginable ether! and Ye multiplying masses of increased And still increasing lights! what are ye? what Is this blue wilderness of interminable Air, where ye roll along, as I have seen
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Beautiful Blue Ether Increase Light Mass Multiply Unimaginable Wildence

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