Love’s gift cannot be given, it waits to be accepted.
RABINDRANATH TAGOREClouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.
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Death is not extinguishing the light; it is only putting out the lamp because the dawn has come.
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Let me not pray to be sheltered from dangers, but to be fearless in facing them.
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Power said to the world, you are mine. The world kept it prisoner on her throne. Love said to the world, I am thine. The world gave it the freedom of her house.
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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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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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Trees are the earth’s endless effort to speak to the listening heaven.
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The biggest changes in a women’s nature are brought by love; in man, by ambition
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The butterfly counts not months but moments, and has time enough.
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I have lost my dewdrop , cries the flower to the morning sky that lost all its stars.
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Patriotism cannot be our final spiritual shelter; my refuge is humanity. I will not buy glass for the price of diamonds, and I will never allow patriotism to triumph over humanity as long as I live.
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Most people believe the mind to be a mirror, more or less accurately reflecting the world outside them, not realizing on the contrary that the mind is itself the principal element of creation.
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I have spent many days stringing and unstringing my instrument while the song I came to sing remains unsung.
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The stars are not afraid to appear like fireflies.
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It is very simple to be happy, but it is very difficult to be simple.
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I have lost my dewdrop , cries the flower to the morning sky that lost all its stars.
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