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Good work and joyous play go hand in hand. When play stops, old age begins. Play keeps you from taking life too seriously.

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

The leaves along the limpid streams of Eden? Is your course measur’d for ye? Or do ye Sweep on in your unbounded revelry Through an aerial universe of endless Expansion,–at which my soul aches to think,– Intoxicated with eternity.
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Ache Along Country Eternity Leave Limpid People Person Reviry Think Unbound
A thousand years may scare form a state. An hour may lay it in ruins.
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Hour Lay May Ruin Scare State Thousand Year
There’s not a joy the world can give like that it takes away.
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Away Give Joy Like Take World
The dome of thought, the palace of the soul.
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Dome Feeling Palace Soul Thought
Who then will explain the explanation?
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Explain Explanation
This is to be mortal, And seek the things beyond mortality.
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Beyond Mortal Mortality Seek Thing
Friendship may, and often does, grow into love, but love never subsides into friendship.
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Friendship Love May Often Susbside
A mistress never is nor can be a friend. While you agree, you are lovers; and when it is over, anything but friends.
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Agree Anything Friend Lover Mistress never Over
What an antithetical mind! – tenderness, roughness – delicacy, coarseness – sentiment, sensuality – soaring and groveling, dirt and deity – all mixed up in that one compound of inspired clay!
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All Arithmetical Coarseness Deity Delicacy Dirt Groveling Mind Mix Roughness Sensuality Sentiment Soaring Tenderness
Roll on, deep and dark blue ocean, roll. Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain. Man marks the earth with ruin, but his control stops with the shore.
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Blue Dark Deep Feetm Sweep Ocean Over Roll Teen Thousand Vain
You gave me the key to your heart, my love, then why did you make me knock?
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Gave Heart Key Knock Love Make
Sorrow is knowledge, those that know the most must mourn the deepest, the tree of knowledge is not the tree of life.
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Deepest Know Knowledge Life Mourn Must Sorrow Tree
Damn description, it is always disgusting.
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Always Damm Description Disgust Statistics
Where there is mystery, it is generally suspected there must also be evil.
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Also Evil Generally Must Mystery Suspect
Eat, drink and love…the rest is not worth a nickel
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Drink Eat Love Nickel Rest Worth
They used to say that knowledge is power. I used to think so, but I know now they mean money.
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Knowledge Mean Money Now Power Say Think Use

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