Avarice, envy, pride,Three fatal sparks, have set the hearts of allOn Fire.
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It is not for man to rest in absolute contentment. He is born to hopes and aspirations as the sparks fly upward, unless he has brutified his nature and quenched the spirit of immortality which is his portion.
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Avarice, envy, pride, Three fatal sparks, have set the hearts of all On Fire.
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Avarice, envy, pride,
Three fatal sparks, have set the hearts of all
On Fire.
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San Francisco in the middle sixties was a very special time and place to be a part of. Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run, but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant. There was madness in any direction, at any hour. If not across the Bay, then up the Golden Gate or down 101 to Los Altos or La Honda. You could strike sparks anywhere. There was a fantastic universal sense that whatever we were doing was right, that we were winning. And that, I think, was the handle - that sense of inevitable victory over the forces of Old and Evil. Not in any mean or military sense; we didn't need that. Our energy would simply prevail. There was no point in fighting - on our side or theirs. We had all the momentum; we were riding the crest of a high and beautiful wave. So now, less than five years later, you can go up on a steep hill in Las Vegas and look West, and with the right kind of eyes you can almost see the high-water mark - the place where the wave finally broke and rolled back.
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Trust yourself. Create the kind of self that you will be happy to live with all your life. Make the most of yourself by fanning the tiny, inner sparks of possibility into flames of achievement.
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Avarice, envy, pride, Three fatal sparks, have set the hearts of all On Fire.
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Dusk, I realized then, is just an illusion, because the sun is either above the horizon or below it. And that means that day and night are linked in a way that few things are; there cannot be one without the other, yet they cannot exist at the same time. How would it feel, I remember wondering, to be always together, yet forever apart?
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There are no monuments dedicated to me and my name will soon be forgotten, but I've loved another with all my heart and soul, and to me, that has always been enough.
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Pride, envy, avarice -- these are the sparks have set on fire the souls of man.
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Pleasure is very seldom found where it is sought our brightest blazes of gladness are commonly kindled by unexpected sparks.
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Our brightest blazes of gladness are commonly kindled by unexpected sparks.
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This is the truth As from a fire aflame thousands of sparks come forth, even so from the Creator an infinity of beings have life and to him return again.
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We do as much business in two weeks as four or five normal months. We turn away at least as much as we can handle.
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He that blows the coals in quarrels that he has nothing to do with, has no right to complain if the sparks fly in his face
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God is not moved or impressed with our worship until our hearts are moved and impressed by Him.
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This is the truth: as from a fire aflame thousands of sparks come forth, even so from the Creator an infinity of beings have life and to him return again.
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When you talk, you repeat what you already know when you listen, you often learn something.
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When a heart is on fire, sparks always fly out of the mouth.
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