The best way to excape his ire Is, not to seem too happy.
ROBERT BROWNINGTruth is within ourselves. There is an inmost center in us all, where the truth abides in fullness.
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Truth is within ourselves. There is an inmost center in us all, where the truth abides in fullness.
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I give the fight up: let there be an end, a privacy, an obscure nook for me. I want to be forgotten even by God.
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What a thing friendship is – World without end.
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Good to forgive, Best to forget.
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Aspire, break bounds. Endeavor to be good, and better still, best.
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Where the heart lies, let the brain lie also.
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Motherhood: All love begins and ends there.
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Open my heart, and you will see Graved inside of it ‘Italy.’
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Strike when thou wilt, the hour of rest, but let my last days be my best.
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Must in death your daylight finish? My sun sets to rise again.
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I hold that a man should strive to the uttermost for his life’s set prize.
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Of what I call God, And fools call Nature.
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Who knows most, doubts most.
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So, fall asleep love, loved by me for I know love, I am loved by thee.
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Escape me? Never, beloved! While I am I, and you are you.
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T’was a thief said the last kind word to Christ. Christ took the kindness and forgave the theft.
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I judge people by what they might be, – not are, nor will be.
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Earth is crammed with heavens.
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Truth is within ourselves.
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There are those who believe something, and therefore will tolerate nothing; and on the other hand, those who tolerate everything, because they believe nothing.
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If all the world is a stage and life is just a play upon it, get me two seats in the stalls.
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Autumn wins you best by this its mute appeal to sympathy for its decay.
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Grow old with me! The best is yet to be.
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God be thanked, the meanest of his creatures Boasts two soul-sides, one to face the world with, One to show a woman when he loves her.
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Each life unfulfilled, you see; It hangs still, patchy and scrappy: We have not sighed deep, laughed free, Starved, feasted, despaired,—been happy.
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Rejoice that man is hurled, From change to change unceasingly, His soul’s wings never furled!
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