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to love what I was born to.
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And it will continue to sing if you want to listen.
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Even After All this time The sun never says to the earth, "You owe Me." Look What happens With a love like that, It lights the Whole Sky... Hafiz
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where velvet flowers grow thickly
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Before you they peopled the solitude that you occupy
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Back past the sun to an earthly room.
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And I know you're on the inside... lookin' out.
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.. When light has just detached itself ...
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Full of silence
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It's a moment that I'm after, a fleeting moment, but not a frozen moment. ..Andrew Wyeth
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Ever so slowly it stretched out to the sun
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Hope is like the sun, which, as we journey toward it, casts the shadow of our burden behind us... Samuel Smiles
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let me share your air
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You were always so close and still within reach
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Flowers are Nature's messengers - reminders of an unspeakable beauty. - Jonathan Lockwood Huie
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Dare to reach out your hand into the darkness, to pull another hand into the light. ~Norman B. Rice
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Nature is often hidden, sometimes overcome, seldom extinguished... Francis Bacon
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Blush
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I made a promise
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In hopes of seeing the calm of heaven break
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A sigh like driven wind or foam
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I looked but I couldn't see anything through its dark-knit glare
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" Pilgrimage to the place of the wise is to escape the flame of separation from Nature. " - Old Sufi Saying
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“What is life? It is the flash of a firefly in the night. It is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime. It is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the sunset.” Crowfoot saying
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You and I, with the garden's beauty
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If you can dream it, you can do it. ..Walt Disney
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the thick night is so quiet
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Though earth and moon were gone
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Lost in their eyes as you hurry by
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as the butterfly’s dreaming
