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Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart.

William Wordsworth

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Love betters what is best.
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What we have loved Others will love And we will teach them how.
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Dust as we are, the immortal spirit grows Like harmony in music; there is a dark Inscrutable workmanship that reconciles Discordant elements, makes them cling together In one society.
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Come grow old with me. The best is yet to be.
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How does the Meadow flower its bloom unfold? Because the lovely little flower is free down to its root, and in that freedom bold.
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Mathematics is an independent world created out of pure intelligence.
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From the body of one guilty deed a thousand ghostly fears and haunting thoughts proceed.
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Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark, And shares the nature of infinity.
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A mind forever Voyaging through strange seas of Thought, alone.
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Life is divided into three terms – that which was, which is, and which will be.
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The ocean is a mighty harmonist.
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But thou that didst appear so fair To fond imagination, Dost rival in the light of day Her delicate creation.
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All that we behold is full of blessings.
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Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting. Not in entire forgetfulness, and not in utter nakedness, but trailing clouds of glory do we come.
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Faith is a passionate intuition.
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My heart leaps up when I behold
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