I am not a teacher, but an awakener.
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In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on.
Life
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Happiness makes up in height for what it lacks in length.
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Half the world is composed of people who have something to say and can't, and the other half who have nothing to say and keep on saying it.
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And were an epitaph to be my story I'd have a short one ready for my own. I would have written of me on my stone: I had a lover's quarrel with the world.
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What we live by we die by.
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The heart can think of no devotion Greater than being shore to the ocean....
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He would cry out on life, that what it wants Is not its own love back in copy speech, But counter-love, original response.
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The only certain freedom's in departure.
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There never was any heart truly great and generous, that was not also tender and compassionate.
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Writing free verse is like playing tennis with the net down.
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By working faithfully eight hours a day, you may get to be a boss and work twelve hours a day.
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My sorrow, when she's here with me, thinks these dark days of autumn rain are beautiful as days can be; she loves the bare, the withered tree; she walks the sodden pasture lane.
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Our lives laid down in war and peace may not Be found acceptable in Heaven's sight....
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TAKE CARE TO SELL YOUR HORSE BEFORE HE DIES THE ART OF LIFE IS PASSING LOSSES ON.
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An hour of winter day might seem too short To make it worth life's while to wake and sport.
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The best way out is always through.
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Home is the place where, when you have to go there, they have to take you in.
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A diplomat is a man who always remembers a woman's birthday but never remembers her age.
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Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, and I choose the one less traveled by, and that has made all the difference.
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Forgive, O Lord, my little jokes on Thee and I'll forgive Thy great big one on me.
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You can be a little ungrammatical if you come from the right part of the country.
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The strongest and most effective force in guaranteeing the long-term maintenance of power is not violence in all the forms deployed by the dominant to control the dominated, but consent in all the forms in which the dominated acquiesce in their own domination.
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In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on.
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Poetry is a way of taking life by the throat.
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May I in my brief bolt across the scene Not be misunderstood in what I mean.
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The Milky Way perhaps Was woman's way of life.
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A diplomat is a man who always remembers a woman's birthday but never remembers her age.
Age
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No memory of having starred atones for later disregard, or keeps the end from being hard.
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Westerners inherit A design for living Deeper into matter— Not without due patter Of a great misgiving.
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