For there is no friend like a sister in calm or stormy weather; To cheer one on the tedious way, to fetch one if one goes astray, to lift one if one totters down, to strengthen whilst one stands.
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Better by far you should forget and smile that you should remember and be sad.
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Silence is more musical than any song.
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Who has seen the wind? Neither you nor I but when the trees bow down their heads, the wind is passing by.
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Be the green grass above me, with showers and dewdrops wet; and if thou wilt, remember, and if thou wilt, forget.
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In the bleak midwinter Frosty wind made moan, Earth stood hard as iron, Water like a stone; Snow had fallen, snow on snow, Snow on snow, In the bleak midwinter, Long ago.
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Better by far you should forget and smile than you should remember and be sad.
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I might show facts as plain as day: but, since your eyes are blind, you'd say, Where? What? and turn away.
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Spin and die, To live again as butterfly.
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In the bleak midwinter Frosty wind made moan, Earth stood hard as iron, Water like a stone Snow had fallen, snow on snow, Snow on snow, In the bleak midwinter, Long ago.
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When I am dead, my dearest, Sing no sad songs for me Plant thou no roses at my head, Nor shady cypress tree. Be the green grass above me With showers and dewdrops wet And if thou wilt, remember And if thou wilt, forget.
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Yet if you should forget me for a while And afterwards remember, do not grieve:...
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When I am dead, my dearest, Sing no sad songs for me; Plant thou no roses at my head, Nor shady cypress tree:...
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First: the best is the enemy of the good, trying to be perfect or trying to meet infinite context will both make you crazy and make you miss your launch date. The only thing to do is to create a product for your users. Not The User but the specific audience for whom your product is intended.
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Better by far you should forget and smile than that you should remember and be sad.
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Journal writing is a voyage to the interior.
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As a tree my sin stands To darken all lands; Death is the fruit it bore.
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Life is nothing but rags and tags and filthy rags at that.
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Change is the constant, the signal for rebirth, the egg of the phoenix.
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Love came down at Christmas Love all lovely, love divine Love was born at Christmas, Stars and angels gave the sign.
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Hush'd in and curtain'd with a blessed dearth Of all that irk'd her from the hour of birth;...
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Until the morning of Eternity Her rest shall not begin nor end, but be; And when she wakes she will not think it long.
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Ritual is the way you carry the presence of the sacred. Ritual is the spark that must not go out.
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And all the winds go sighing, For sweet things dying.
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If all the rich people in the world divided up their money among themselves there wouldn't be enough to go around.
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Every work of art should give utterance, or indicate, the awful blind strength and the cruelty of the creative impulse, that is why they must ...
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Certain people want to see me solely as a pop act, but there are many different sides to Christina Aguilera besides the pop girl.
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So where's the Cannes Film Festival being held this year? by
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Remember me when I am gone away, Gone far away into the silent land;
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Money has no country.
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