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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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Enhance and intensify one’s vision of that synthesis of truth and beauty which is the highest and deepest reality.
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Beauty Enhance Reality Truth Vision
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
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
My hopes are not always realized, but I always hope.
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Hope Realized
There is more refreshment and stimulation in a nap, even of the briefest, than in all the alcohol ever distilled.
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Alcohol Nap Refresh Stimulation
Either do not attempt at all or go through with it.
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Attempt Hustle Motivational
Sometimes tears carry the same weight as words.
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Poetry Tears Weight Words Writing
The bold adventurer succeeds the best.
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Adventure Inspirational
Medicine sometimes snatches away health, sometimes gives it.
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Health Medicine Pain Snatch
My vengeance is my guilt.
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Guilt One Liner Vengeance
I flee who chases me and chase who flees me.
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Chase Curiosity
A prince should be slow to punish, and quick to reward.
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Prince Punishment Quick Reward
Give way to your opponent; thus will you gain the crown of victory.
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Crown Gain Opponent Victory
The cause is hidden. The effect is visible to all.
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Cause Effect Hide Visible
A new idea is delicate. It can be killed by a sneer or a yawn; it can be stabbed to death by a quip and worried to death by a frown on the right man’s brow.
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Death Delicate Ideas Kill Man Sneer Yawn
In our play we reveal what kind of people we are.
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Character People Play Reveal

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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