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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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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I have spent many days stringing and unstringing my instrument while the song I came to sing remains unsung.
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The highest education is that which does not merely give us information but makes our life in harmony with all existence.
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Never be afraid of the moments-thus sings the voice of the everlasting.
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I seem to have loved you in numberless forms, numberless times, In life after life, in age after age, forever.
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Trees are the earth’s endless effort to speak to the listening heaven.
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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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You smiled and talked to me of nothing and I felt that for this I had been waiting long.
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God waits to win back his own flowers as gifts from man’s hands.
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Once we dreamt that we were strangers. We wake up to find that we were dear to each other.
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Every child comes with the message that God is not yet discouraged of man.
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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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Beauty is simply reality seen with the eyes of love.
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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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Come oh come ye tea-thirsty restless ones -the kettle boils, bubbles and sings, musically.
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