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Mother Nature is providential. She gives us

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Mother Nature is providential. She gives us twelve years to develop a love for our children before turning them into teenagers.

Climb the mountains and get their good tidings.&#

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Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will drop off like autumn leaves.

It's a strange world of language in which skating

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It's a strange world of language in which skating on thin ice can get you into hot water.

Flowers are the sweetest things God ever made, and

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Flowers are the sweetest things God ever made, and forgot to put a soul into.

Language is the blood of the soul into which thou

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Language is the blood of the soul into which thoughts run and out of which they grow.

After scolding one's cat one looks into its face

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After scolding one's cat one looks into its face and is seized by the ugly suspicion that it understood every word. And has filed it for reference.

You've heard I suppose, long ago, How the sna

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You've heard I suppose, long ago,
How the snakes, in a manner most antic
He marched to the County Mayo,
And trundled them into th' Atlantic

It was the tiniest thing I ever decided to put my

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It was the tiniest thing I ever decided to put my whole life into.

The disastrous history of our species indicates t

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The disastrous history of our species indicates the futility of all attempts at a diagnosis which do not take into account the possibility that homo sapiens is a victim of one of evolution's countless mistakes.

Have not I myself known five hundred living soldi

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Have not I myself known five hundred living soldiers sabred into crows' meat for a piece of glazed cotton, which they call their flag; which had you sold it at any market-cross, would not have brought above three groschen?

Climb the mountains and get their good tidings.&#

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Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will drop off like autumn leaves.

No mind, however loving, could bear to see plainl

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No mind, however loving, could bear to see plainly into all the recesses of another mind.

Anyone can escape into sleep, we are all geniuses

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Anyone can escape into sleep, we are all geniuses when we dream, the butcher's the poet's equal there.

Why should a man's mind have been thrown into suc

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Why should a man's mind have been thrown into such close, sad, sensational, inexplicable relations with such a precarious object as his body?

A man always blames the woman who fools him. In t

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A man always blames the woman who fools him. In the same way he blames the door he walks into in the dark.

A father is always making his baby into a little

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A father is always making his baby into a little woman. And when she is a woman he turns her back again.

Bound as our lives are to the tyranny of time, it

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Bound as our lives are to the tyranny of time, it is through what we know of history that we are delivered from our bonds and escape - into time.

All our lives we are putting pennies - our most g

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All our lives we are putting pennies - our most golden pennies - into penny-in-the-slot machines that are almost always empty.

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