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“Frost is the greatest artist in our clime - He paints in nature and describes in rime”
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Ring out the old, ring in the new,
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“Sometimes our fate resembles a fruit tree in winter. Who would think that those branches would turn green again and blossom, but we hope it, we know it.”
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“I'm youth, I'm joy, I'm a little bird that has broken out of the egg.”
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The north wind doth blow and we shall have snow
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Beauty is not in the face; beauty is a light in the heart
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Waiting on a Sunny Day
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My soul is an enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing.
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"One reason a dog can be such a comfort when you're feeling blue is that he doesn't try to find out why."
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What sunshine is to flowers, smiles are to humanity.
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Be as a bird perched on a frail branch that she feels bending beneath her, still she sings away all the same, knowing she has wings.
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Winter dies into the spring, to be born again in the autumn.
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Humor is a reminder that no matter how high the throne one sits on, one sits on one's bottom
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Contemplation often makes life miserable. We should act more, think less, and stop watching ourselves live.
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The nice part about being a pessimist is that you are constantly being either proven right or pleasantly surprised.
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“I see my path, but I don't know where it leads. Not knowing where I'm going is what inspires me to travel it.”
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~ Imagination is more important than knowledge. Knowledge is limited. Imagination encircles the world. ~
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Half of the confusion in the world comes from not knowing how little we need... I live more simply now, and with more peace.
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Kylemore Abbey
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Two roads diverged in a wood, and I-- I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference
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Lonesome, friendless self-assured, They walk this earth as if it's theirs, Belongs to no one, not him nor her, We say it's my cat, your cat, theirs. Cat, he walks with attitude, That says he doesn't care
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If animals could speak, the dog would be a blundering outspoken fellow; but the cat would have the rare grace of never saying a word too much.
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Springtime is the land awakening. The March winds are the morning yawn
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“The eye sees a thing more clearly in dreams than the imagination awake.”
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No matter where you go or what you do, you live your entire life within the confines of your head.
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Yesterday is already a dream and tomorrow is only a vision, but today well lived makes every yesterday a dream of happiness and every tomorrow a vision of hope.
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A bend in the road is not the end of the road... unless you fail to make the turn.
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In the hope of reaching the moon men fail to see the flowers that blossom at their feet
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A horse is the projection of peoples' dreams about themselves - strong, powerful, beautiful - and it has the capability of giving us escape from our mundane existence.
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Keep love in your heart. A life without it is like a sunless garden when the flowers are dead. The consciousness of loving and being loved brings a warmth and richness to life that nothing else can bring.
