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Beauty is simply reality seen with the eyes of love.

Rabindranath Tagore

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Reach high, for stars lie hidden in you. Dream deep, for every dream precedes the goal.
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Dream Hide Inspirational Lie Stars Yourself
Love does not claim possession, but gives freedom.
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Freedom Love
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
Let me light my lamp , says the star, And never debate if it will help to remove the darkness
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Belief Darkness Deep Myself Stars
Not hammer-strokes, but dance of the water, sings the pebbles into perfection.
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Dance Perfection
Clouds 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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Carry Life Myself Nature Perspective Rain
We live in the world when we love it.
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Live Love World
By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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Beautiful Flower Herself Yourself
He who is too busy doing good finds no time to be good.
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Goodness Himself Time
God waits to win back his own flowers as gifts from man’s hands.
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Flower Gift God Hands Man Wait Win
Let your life lightly dance on the edges of time like dew on the tip of a leaf.
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Dance Life Light Time Yourself
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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Dream Friendship Home Myself
The stars are not afraid to appear like fireflies.
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Appearance Scare Stars
Music fills the infinite between two souls
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Music Soul
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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Leaving Season Sing Summer
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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Life Stars Sun Tears Yourself

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