Keep the slanderer near you, build him a hut near your house.
For, when you lack soap and water, he will scour you clean.
—Kabir Das, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch (keywords/tags: home, water, Hindi)
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Wait for every stubborn and incorrigible child at the gate of a Prison, those who have landed there wished they had listened.
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At a troubled time when the bedeviling binds on our minds have landed us in a lampoonery of a life and we move boustrophedon between boisterous buffooneries and cacophonous contumelies, literature, if not a splendid cynosure to our goals, is, I daresay, a salubrious salve to our souls that seldom cease to seethe.
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Reality punched me in the stomach and landed on my heart.
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Reality hit me in the gut and landed on my heart.
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The way to kill a God is to forget about them. Ask the Greeks, Egyptians, Phoenicians, Norse, Mesopotamians, Incas, Aztecs, Germanic Tribes, Mongols, Easter Islanders, Hawaiians, Romans and Wall Street.
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Psychic encapsulation promotes extermination of vision. As well as the vision of Jesus Christ in his time when it came to this world, perhaps the aliens where their ships landed with problems for their misfortunes.
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