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would that be dangerous, to not look while being looked at?
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though she be but little, she is fierce!
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as was always the case, the Dreamers won the battle if the warriors could not
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someday she might replace whatever of her had gone away by some prosthetic device, a dress of a certain colour, a phrase in a letter, another lover . . . .
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she's the sort of woman who lives for others - you can tell the others by their hunted expression
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we'll always have Paris
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I am call'd; my little spirit, see, sits in a foggy cloud, and stays for me
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the time to make up your mind about people is never
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the night is a wonderful country to rule
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everything you can imagine is real
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what hath night to do with sleep?
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not all those who wander are lost
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at heart we are all powerful, beautiful, and capable of changing the world with our bare hands
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there’s a little witch in all of us
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it is only the dose which makes a thing poison
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always remember the answers come not from the rock, the teacup, the shell, or the cards. The answers come from you
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she looked otherworldly, she looked impossible
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you are only a prisoner when you surrender
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sometimes beautiful things come into our lives out of nowhere
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sometimes 40 seconds is enough
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so who will sing me lullabies?
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The thunderstorms of myriad dreams drench me on moonless nights
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there may be significant things to learn about people by looking at what annoys them most
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the whisper of betrayal and the song of strength
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all courage is a form of constancy
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is this what you were hoping for?
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dreams of coral whispers and soft sea breaths
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we dance the unending steps of being
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shimmering threads of tales yet untold
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the fragile pulse of what remains