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I grabbed a pile of dust, and holding it up, foolishly asked for as many birthdays as the grains of dust, I forgot to ask that they be years of youth.

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He loved a lifeless thing and he was utterly and hopelessly wretched.
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Hopeless Life Love Wretch
Happy is the man who has broken the chains which hurt the mind, and has given up worrying once and for all.
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Broke Chain Happiness Hurt Let Ho Man Mind Worry
It’s right to learn, even from the enemy.
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It is convenient that there be gods, and, as it is convenient, let us believe there are.
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Love and dignity cannot share the same abode.
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Dignity Love Share
Sometimes tears carry the same weight as words.
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Dripping water hollows out stone, not through force but through persistence.
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Neither can the wave that has passed by be recalled, nor the hour which has passed return again.
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Return Time Waves
Fair peace becomes men; ferocious anger belongs to beasts.
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Anger Beast Fair Peace
Love is a kind of warfare.
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What is it that love does to a woman? Without she only sleeps; with it alone, she lives.
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Live Love She Sleep Woman
In our leisure we reveal what kind of people we are.
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First thing every morning before you arise say out loud, ‘I believe,’ three times.
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Arise Believe Morning Positive
We are ever striving after what is forbidden, and coveting what is denied us.
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Deny Forbidden Strive
The bold adventurer succeeds the best.
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Adventure Inspirational
If any person wish to be idle, let them fall in love.
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Fall In Love Idle Person

I grabbed a pile of dust, and holding it up, foolishly asked for as many birthdays as the grains of dust, I forgot to ask that they be years of youth.

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I grabbed a pile of dust, and holding it up, foolishly asked for as many birthdays as the grains of dust, I forgot to ask that they be years of youth.

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