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       The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover.
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       If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you also miss the stars.

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       The sands in your way beg for your song and your movement, dancing

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       Once we dreamt that we were strangers.
       We wake up to find that we  were dear to each other.

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       Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening among
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       Some unseen fingers, like an idle breeze, are playing upon my heart

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       What language is thine, O sea?
       The language of eternal question.
       What language is thy answer, O sky?
       The language of eternal silence.

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       Listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world with which it makes
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       The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night--it is great.

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       Do not seat your love upon a precipice because it is high.

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       There little thoughts are the rustle of leaves; they have their
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       What you are you do not see, what you see is your shadow.

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       My wishes are fools, they shout across thy song, my Master.
       Let me but listen.

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       I cannot choose the best.
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       I am a mere flower.

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       My heart beats her waves at the shore of the world and writes upon

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       Moon, for what do you wait?
       To salute the sun for whom I must make way.

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       Life finds its wealth by the claims of the world, and its worth
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       The bird wishes it were a cloud.
       The cloud wishes it were a bird.

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       I cannot tell why this heart languishes in silence.
       It is for small needs it never asks, or knows or remembers.

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       The sun goes to cross the Western sea, leaving its last salutation

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       Do not blame your food because you have no appetite.
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       You smiled and talked to me of nothing and I felt that for this
    I had been waiting long.

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       The fish in the water is silent, the animal on the earth is noisy,

    the bird in the air is singing.
       But Man has in him the silence of the sea, the noise of the earth a
  nd
    the music of the air.

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    the music of sadness.

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       He has made his weapons his gods.
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       Shadow, with her veil drawn, follows Light in secret meekness,
    with her silent steps of love.

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       The stars are not afraid to appear like fireflies.

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       I thank thee that I am none of the wheels of power but I am one wit
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       The mind, sharp but not broad, sticks at every point but does not m
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       You idol is shattered in the dust to prove that God's dust is great
  er
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       Man does not reveal himself in his history, he struggles up through
   it.

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       While the glass lamp rebukes the earthen for calling it cousin the

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       My day is done, and I am like a boat drawn on the beach, listening
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       The hurricane seeks the shortest road by the no-road, and suddenly
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       Take my wine in my own cup, friend.
       It loses its wreath of foam when poured into that of others.

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       Thank the flame for its light, but do not forget the lampholder
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       Tiny grass, your steps are small, but you possess the earth under
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       God grows weary of great kingdoms, but never of little flowers.

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       Wrong cannot afford defeat but Right can.

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       I give my whole water in joy, sings the waterfall, though little of

    it is enough for the thirsty.

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       Where is the fountain that throws up these flowers in a ceaseless
    outbreak of ecstasy?

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       The woodcutters axe begged for its handle from the tree.

       The tree gave it.

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       In my solitude of heart I feel the sigh of this widowed evening vei
  led

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       Chastity is a wealth that comes from abundance of love.

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       The mist, like love, plays upon the heart of the hills and bring ou
  t

    surprises of beauty.

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       We read the world wrong and say that it deceives us.

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       The poet wind is out over the sea and the forest to seek his own vo
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       Every child comes with the message that God is not yet discouraged
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       Man barricades against himself.

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       Your voice, my friend, wanders in my heart, like the muffled sound

    of the sea among these listening pines.
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       What is this unseen flame of darkness whose sparks are the stars?

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       Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn lea
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       He who wants to do good knocks at the gate; he who loves finds the

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       In death the many becomes one; in life the one becomes many.
       Religion will be one when God is dead.

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       The artist is the lover of Nature, therefore he is her slave and he
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       How far are you from me, O Fruit?
       I am hidden in your heart, O Flower.

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