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I have spent many days stringing and unstringing my instrument while the song I came to sing remains unsung.

Rabindranath Tagore

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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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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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Let me not pray to be sheltered from dangers, but to be fearless in facing them.
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A mind all logic is like a knife all blade. It makes the hand bleed that uses it.
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On the seashore of endless worlds children meet.
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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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Depth of friendship does not depend on length of acquaintance
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I slept and dreamt that life was joy. I awoke and saw that life was service. I acted and behold, service was joy.
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If I can’t make it through one door, I’ll go through another door- or i’ll make a door. Something terrific will come no matter how dark the present.
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Darkness Inspirational Myself Presence
Love does not claim possession, but gives freedom.
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Freedom Love
Love’s gift cannot be given, it waits to be accepted.
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Acceptance Gift Love Wait
Come oh come ye tea-thirsty restless ones -the kettle boils, bubbles and sings, musically.
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Not hammer-strokes, but dance of the water, sings the pebbles into perfection.
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Dance Perfection
By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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Beautiful Flower Herself Yourself
Trees are the earth’s endless effort to speak to the listening heaven.
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Earth Effort. Listen End Heaven Tree

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