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God waits to win back his own flowers as gifts from man’s hands.

Rabindranath Tagore

For we women are not only the deities of the household fire, but the flame of the soul itself.
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Soul Woman Worth
The traveler has to knock at every alien door to come to his own, and one has to wander through all the outer worlds to reach the innermost shrine at the end.
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End Home Spiritual Travel World
Music fills the infinite between two souls
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Music Soul
The butterfly counts not months but moments, and has time enough.
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Deep Enough Moments Time
Let my thoughts come to you, when I am gone, like the afterglow of sunset at the margin of starry silence.
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Myself Silence Sun Thinking
Love adorns itself; it seeks to prove inward by outward beauty.
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Beautiful Love Seek
Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sigh.
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Leaving Season Sing Summer
Come oh come ye tea-thirsty restless ones -the kettle boils, bubbles and sings, musically.
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Music Oneself Poetry
Nirvana is not the blowing out of the candle. It is the extinguishing of the flame because day is come.
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Philosophy
Once we dreamt that we were strangers. We wake up to find that we were dear to each other.
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Dream Important Strange Wake Up
The water in a vessel is sparkling; the water in the sea is dark. The small truth has words which are clear; the great truth has great silence.
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Darkness Greatness Sea Silence Truth
He who is too busy doing good finds no time to be good.
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Goodness Himself Time
Depth of friendship does not depend on length of acquaintance
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Friendship Worth
Let me not beg for the stilling of my pain, but for the heart to conquer it.
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Heart Myself Pain
You can’t cross the sea merely by standing and staring at the water.
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Inspirational Sea Yourself
A mind all logic is like a knife all blade. It makes the hand bleed that uses it.
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Deep Hands Logic Mindset

God waits to win back his own flowers as gifts from man’s hands.

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