I cannot praise a fugitive and cloistered virtue, unexercised and unbreathed, that never sallies out and sees her adversary, but slinks out of the race where that immortal garland is to be run for, not without dust and heat.
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The family must be democratized in that sense in which each individual within its bond shall be sustained in seeking and in maintaining the conditions of personality. No one human being to live solely for other's service..., but all to seek the utmost perfection of individual life as a contribution to the common life; this is the democratic ideal. There seems to be no other inherited institution in which this spiritual essence of democracy can be so clearly and so well realized as it may be and today often is in the private monogamic family.
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There is no gilding of setting sun or glamour of poetry to light up the ferocious and endless toil of the farmers wives.
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I remember a hundred lovely lakes, and recall the fragrant breath of pine and fir and cedar and poplar trees. The trail has strung upon it, as upon a thread of silk, opalescent dawns and saffron sunsets.
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Revelation 12:1:
A great and wondrous sign appeared in heaven: a woman clothed with the sun, with the moon under her feet and a crown of twelve stars on her head.
(NIV)
AND A great sign (wonder)--[warning of future events of ominous significance] appeared in heaven: a woman clothed with the sun, with the moon under her feet, and with a crownlike garland (tiara) of twelve stars on her head.
(AMP)
And there appeared a great wonder in heaven; a woman clothed with the sun, and the moon under her feet, and upon her head a crown of twelve stars:
(KJV)
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I didn't know her well, but after watching her in action I didn't want to know her well.
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I think there's something peculiar about me that I haven't died. It doesn't make sense but I refuse to die.
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Be a first rate version of yourself, not a second rate version of someone else.
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Always be a first-rate version of yourself, instead of a second-rate version of somebody else.
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Toto? I have a feeling we're not in Kansas anymore...
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I was born at the age of twelve on a Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer lot.
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Always be a first-rate version of yourself, instead of a second-rate version of someone else.
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I was born at the age of 12 on a Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer lot.
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For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
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Always be a first rate version of your self instead of a second rate version of someone else.
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I was born at the age of twelve on an MGM lot.
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You are never so alone as when you are ill on stage. The most nightmarish feeling in the world is suddenly to feel like throwing up in front of four thousand people.
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I can live without money, but I cannot live without love.
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It's what everybody wants, perfection. It's a grind out here. It's a tough game. It's not easy to go out and win a ballgame.
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Don't worry about anything. Worrying never solved anything. All it does is distort your mind.
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