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“After silence, that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is music.” - A. Huxley
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“I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says, "Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again.” - L. Carroll
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“Want coffee?" I asked, as I headed that way. "It's three thirty in the morning." "Okay. Want coffee?” - D. Jones
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“How beautiful it is to do nothing, and then to rest afterward.” –Spanish Proverb
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Spring Contest D O X :) "I love spring anywhere, but if I could choose I would always greet it in a garden." - R. Stout
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“Tokyo is too close up to see, sometimes. There are no distances and everything is above your head – dentists, kindergartens, dance studios. Even the roads and walkways are up on murky stilts. An evil-twin Venice with all the water drained away.” - D. Mit
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"You can’t let the judgment of others stop you from being you. Because if you do, you’re no longer you. You’re someone everyone else wants you to be.” —Steve Maraboli
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"Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all."- Stanley Horowitz
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- Tokyo Cityscape - Challenge
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“Sunday clears away the rust of the whole week.” - J. Addison
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“The kind of color that somehow sucks your eyes and your ears and all your words —the color of a completely closed-in night” ― Banana Yoshimoto