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Of lovers whose bodies smell of each other Who think the same thoughts without need of speech

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There will be time, there will be time To prepare a face to meet the faces that you meet
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People Preparation Time
This love is silent.
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Love One Liner Silence
Where does one go from a world of insanity? Somewhere on the other side of despair.
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Sanity Suffering World
There is no feeling, except the extremes of fear and grief, that does not find relief in music.
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Fear Feeling Grief Music
You are the music while the music lasts.
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Last Music Yourself
Only by acceptance of the past, can you alter it
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Acceptance Past
The purpose of literature is to turn blood into ink.
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Ink Literature Poet Purpose
music heard so deeply That it is not heard at all, but you are the music While the music lasts.
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Deep Last Music
Sometimes things become possible if we want them bad enough.
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Bad Enough Possible
Except for the point, the still point, There would be no dance, and there is only the dance.
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Dance Exception
The visible reminder of Invisible Light.
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God Light One Liner Prayer
I can connect Nothing with nothing
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Connection Myself One Liner
In my end is my beginning.
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Beginning End Myself
Where is the Life we have lost in living? Where is the wisdom we have lost in knowledge? Where is the knowledge we have lost in information?
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Knowledge Life Live Lost Wisdom
What we call the beginning is often the end. And to make an end is to make a beginning. The end is where we start from.
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Beginning Deep End Philosophy Start
Every experience is a paradox in that it means to be absolute, and yet is relative; in that it somehow always goes beyond itself and yet never escapes itself.
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Beyond Escape Experience

Of lovers whose bodies smell of each other Who think the same thoughts without need of speech

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