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I have lost my dewdrop , cries the flower to the morning sky that lost all its stars.

Rabindranath Tagore

Come oh come ye tea-thirsty restless ones -the kettle boils, bubbles and sings, musically.
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Music Oneself Poetry
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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Humanity Live Patriot Price Spiritual
I have spent many days stringing and unstringing my instrument while the song I came to sing remains unsung.
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Deep Myself Song
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
We live in the world when we love it.
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Live Love World
Let me not beg for the stilling of my pain, but for the heart to conquer it.
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Heart Myself Pain
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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Believe Creation Mind People Principle Reflection World
On the seashore of endless worlds children meet.
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Children End Sea World
Faith is the bird that feels the light and sings when the dawn is still dark.
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Darkness Faith Feeling Light
Love is an endless mystery, for it has nothing else to explain.
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End Explanation Love Mystery
I seem to have loved you in numberless forms, numberless times, In life after life, in age after age, forever.
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Age Life Myself True Love Yourself
Love does not claim possession, but gives freedom.
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Freedom Love
Love adorns itself; it seeks to prove inward by outward beauty.
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Beautiful Love Seek
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
Not hammer-strokes, but dance of the water, sings the pebbles into perfection.
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Dance Perfection
Love does not claim possession, but gives freedom.
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Freedom Love Philosophy Prison

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