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This love is silent.

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There’s no vocabulary For love within a family, love that’s lived in But not looked at, love within the light of which All else is seen, the love within which All other love finds speech. This love is silent.
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Deep Family Light Love See Silence Talk
This is the way the world ends not with a bang but a whimper.
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End Theory World
The very existence of libraries affords the best evidence that we may yet have hope for the future of man
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Best Evidence Existence Future Hope Library Man
Humankind cannot bear very much reality.
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Humanity Reality
I should have been a pair of ragged claws/ Scuttling across the floors of silent seas.
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Myself Sea Silence
Success is relative. It is what we make of the mess we have made of things.
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Mess Success
Only by acceptance of the past, can you alter it
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Acceptance Past
The visible reminder of Invisible Light.
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God Light One Liner Prayer
I am moved by fancies that are curled, around these images and cling, the notion of some infinitely gentle, infinitely suffering thing.
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Myself Photograph Suffering
We had the experience but missed the meaning. And approach to the meaning restores the experience in a different form.
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Deep Different Experience Missing
There is one who remembers the way to your door: Life you may evade, but Death you shall not.
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Death Life Oneself Remember Yourself
I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each. I do not think that they will sing to me.
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Fantasy Myself Sing Thinking
I can connect Nothing with nothing
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Connection Myself One Liner
We must not cease from exploration. And the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we began and to know the place for the first time.
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Exploration Place Time Travel
It’s not wise to violate the rules until you know how to observe them.
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Rule See Wisdom
What is hell? Hell is oneself. Hell is alone, the other figures in it Merely projections. There is nothing to escape from And nothing to escape to. One is always alone.
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Alone Escape Hell Oneself Philosophy Spiritual

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