hina imtiaz (partially here):
Peace is a word
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In solitude, where we are least alone.
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One of these mornin's You're gonna rise up singin' You're gonna spread your wings And fly to the sky
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There is more than one way to manifest the possibility of how things could be. No time to question how, when, or why, We simply come together or die.
hina imtiaz (partially here):
If you don't run your own life, somebody else will.
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How much more grievous are the consequences of anger than the causes of it?
hina imtiaz (partially here):
There is not a thin line between love and hate. There is --- in fact --- a Great Wall of China with armed sentries posted every 20 feet between love and hate
hina imtiaz (partially here):
I found I could say things with color and shapes that I couldn't say any other way--things I had no words for
hina imtiaz (partially here):
Death Whispered A Lullaby
hina imtiaz (partially here):
Fadeaway
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Overtaking cities with branches they ensnare Pushing the human race back a million years
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They say, every day is a good day But we don't see what lies behind Do we even know where we are now? Nothing is what it seems to be
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There's no back door to heaven Just a front door to hell, In this corner of the world
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Believers Have A Choice Faith Is Still In Season
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Everywhere the human soul stands between a hemisphere of light and another of darkness; on the confines of the two everlasting empires, necessity and free will. ~Thomas Carlyle