He who is too busy doing good finds no time to be good.
RABINDRANATH TAGORELet me light my lamp , says the star, And never debate if it will help to remove the darkness
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Depth of friendship does not depend on length of acquaintance
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I will sit in the pupil of your eyes and that will carry your sight into the heart of the things
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The stars are not afraid to appear like fireflies.
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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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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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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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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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Nirvana is not the blowing out of the candle. It is the extinguishing of the flame because day is come.
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For we women are not only the deities of the household fire, but the flame of the soul itself.
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Let me not pray to be sheltered from dangers, but to be fearless in facing them.
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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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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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The water in a vessel is sparkling; the water in the sea is dark. The small truth has words which are clear; the great truth has great silence.
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We cross infinity with every step; we meet eternity in every step.
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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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