Men are cruel, but Man is kind.
RABINDRANATH TAGOREwhen you came you cried and everybody smiled with joy; when you go smile and let the world cry for you.
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He who is too busy doing good finds no time to be good.
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Love is an endless mystery, because there is no reasonable cause that could explain it.
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I am willing to serve my country, but my worship I reserve for Right which is far greater than my country. To worship my country as a god is to bring a curse upon it.
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If you cry because the sun has gone out of your life, your tears will prevent you from seeing the stars.
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Some day I shall sing to thee in the sunrise of some other world, I have seen thee before in the light of the earth, in the love of man.
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Love adorns itself; it seeks to prove inward by outward beauty.
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Everything comes to us that belongs to us if we create the capacity to receive it.
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Let your life lightly dance on the edges of time like dew on the tip of a leaf.
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Every child comes with the message that God is not yet discouraged of man.
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Great calm, generous detachment, selfless love, disinterested effort: these are what make for success in life. If you can find peace in yourself and can spread comfort around you, you will be happier than an empress.
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The small wisdom is like water in a glass, clear, transparent, pure. The great wisdom is like the water in the sea: dark, mysterious, impenetrable.
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when you came you cried and everybody smiled with joy; when you go smile and let the world cry for you.
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Oh my only friend, my best beloved, the gates are open in my house – do not pass by like a dream.
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Men can only think. Women have a way of understanding without thinking. Woman was created out of God’s own fancy. Man, He had to hammer into shape.
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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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