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a woman, especially if she have the misfortune of knowing anything, should conceal it as well as she can
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pay attention to where you are going because without meaning you might get nowhere.
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if they can get you asking the wrong questions, they don't have to worry about answers
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they said that the blood of the stars flowed in her veins
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—you are a limitless ocean of Consciousness, imbued with infinite potential
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It's not true that life is one damn thing after another; it's one damn thing over and over
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you can't go back and change the beginning, but you can start where you are and change the ending
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courage is the resolution to face the unforeseen
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there comes a time when the world gets quiet and the only thing left is your own heart
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eventually all things are known. And few matter.
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how did it get so late so soon?
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always ask yourself: 'what will happen if I say nothing?'
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did you ever feel a creeping, that awoke you from your sleeping?
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there are always flowers for those who want to see them
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the thousand-yard stare
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did you ever stop to think, and forget to start again?
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with rain-soaked wreaths, kisses and red poppies I shall love you
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ne me quitte pas
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being too careful can be more destructive than being utterly careless
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questions don't have to make sense. But answers do
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I am a feather for each wind that blows
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it’s a paradox of modern times that the more we engage with social media in our virtual lives, the more antisocial we become in reality
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we need to become better friends to ourselves
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. . . and there will come soft rains and the smell of the earth
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. . . . thoughts for a rainy day
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the art of reading between the lines is a life long quest of the wise
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this is not the same as other days, this is something else
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. . .and so she decided her new story would begin today
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never underestimate the power of small and simple things
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always ask yourself . ..'what will happen if I say nothing?
