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Success is relative. It is what we make of the mess we have made of things.

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These fragments I have shored against my ruins
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Myself Pieces Ruin
I can connect Nothing with nothing
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Connection Myself One Liner
No one can become really educated without having pursued some study in which he took no interest- for it is a part of education to learn to interest ourselves in subjects for which we have no aptitude.
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Education Himself Interest Learning Ourselves Pursue
Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood.
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Communication Poetry Understand
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
Of lovers whose bodies smell of each other Who think the same thoughts without need of speech
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Body Lover Need Talk Thinking True Love
The purpose of literature is to turn blood into ink.
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Ink Literature Poet Purpose
The visible reminder of Invisible Light.
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God Light One Liner Prayer
Only by acceptance of the past, can you alter it
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Acceptance Past
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
We don’t actually fear death, we fear that no one will notice our absence, that we will disappear without a trace.
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Absence Death Fade Fear Ourselves
I read, much of the night, and go south in the winter.
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Myself Night Reading
Anxiety is the handmaiden of creativity
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Creation Mental
People to whom nothing has ever happened cannot understand the unimportance of events.
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Importance People Understand
I should have been a pair of ragged claws/ Scuttling across the floors of silent seas.
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Myself Sea Silence
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

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