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Rest but never quit. Even the sun has a sinking spell each evening. But it always rises the next morning. At sunrise, every soul is born again.
Your heart knows the way. Run in that direction.
My soul is my guide, for my soul is of that abode. I will not speak of the earthly. I am of the unknown.
To My Mind The Old Masters Are Not Art; Their Value Is In Their Scarcity.
The Lord Prefers Common-Looking People. That Is Why He Makes So Many Of Them.
I run on the road long before I dance under the lights.
Cursed Is The Man Who Dies, But The Evil Done By Him Survives.
Many Marriages Would Be Better If The Husband And The Wife Clearly Understood That They Are On The Same Side.
Why are you so enchanted by this world, when a mine of gold lies within you?
Let Blockheads Read What Blockheads Wrote.
