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Love is like a tree: it grows by itself, roots itself deeply in our being and continues to flourish over a heart in ruin.

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He who opens a school door, closes a prison.
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Change your opinions, keep to your principles; change your leaves, keep intact your roots.
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Those who do not weep, do not see.
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It is nothing to die. It is frightful not to live.
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The pupil dilates in darkness and in the end finds light, just as the soul dilates in misfortune and in the end finds God.
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Reality in strong doses frightens.
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