The roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the branches fruitful.
RABINDRANATH TAGOREMen 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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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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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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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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I have lost my dewdrop , cries the flower to the morning sky that lost all its stars.
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God waits to win back his own flowers as gifts from man’s hands.
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It is very simple to be happy, but it is very difficult to be simple.
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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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Once we dreamt that we were strangers. We wake up to find that we were dear to each other.
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Depth of friendship does not depend on length of acquaintance
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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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On the seashore of endless worlds children meet.
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I am willing to serve my country, but my worship I reserve for Right which is far greater than my country. To worship my country as a god is to bring a curse upon it.
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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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Let me not beg for the stilling of my pain, but for the heart to conquer it.
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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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