I have lost my dewdrop , cries the flower to the morning sky that lost all its stars.
RABINDRANATH TAGOREOnce we dreamt that we were strangers. We wake up to find that we were dear to each other.
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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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For we women are not only the deities of the household fire, but the flame of the soul itself.
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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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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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Come oh come ye tea-thirsty restless ones -the kettle boils, bubbles and sings, musically.
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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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The real frienship is like fluorescence, it shines better when everything has darken.
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By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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The biggest changes in a women’s nature are brought by love; in man, by ambition
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Let me not beg for the stilling of my pain, but for the heart to conquer it.
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We read the world wrong and say that it deceives us.
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Never be afraid of the moments-thus sings the voice of the everlasting.
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Beauty is simply reality seen with the eyes of love.
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Love adorns itself; it seeks to prove inward by outward beauty.
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Love adorns itself; it seeks to prove inward by outward beauty.
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