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Memories -images and precious thoughts that shall not die and cannot be destroyed.

William Wordsworth

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A voice so thrilling ne’er was heard. Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides.
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The education of circumstances is superior to that of intuition.
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Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence.
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Prompt to move but firm to wait – knowing things rashly sought are rarely found.
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The mind of man is a thousand times more beautiful than the earth on which he dwells.
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The softest breeze to fairest flowers gives birth: Think not that Prudence dwells in dark abodes, She scans the future with the eye of gods.
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Life is divided into three terms – that which was, which is, and which will be.
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Then my heart with pleasure fills And dances with the daffodils.
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Poetry is emotion recollected in tranquillity.
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There is a comfort in the strength of love; ‘Twill make a thing endurable, which else would overset the brain, or break the heart.
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Habit rules the unreflecting herd.
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That inward eye/ Which is the bliss of solitude.
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There is creation in the eye.
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To me the meanest flower that blows can give thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
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Mathematics is an independent world created out of pure intelligence.
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But trailing clouds of glory do we come, From God, who is our home: Heaven lies about us in our infancy!
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