You give but little when you give of your possessi
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You give but little when you give of your possessions. It is when you give of yourself that you truly give.
Luxury: The lust for comfort, that stealthy thing that enters the house as a guest, and then becomes a host, and then a master.
You give but little when you give of your possess
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You give but little when you give of your possessions. It is when you give of yourself that you truly give.
When you are sorrowful look again in your heart,
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When you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight.
If it were not for guests all houses would be grav
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If it were not for guests all houses would be graves.
When you are sorrowful look again in your heart,
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When you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight.
Poetry is a deal of joy and pain and wonder, with
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Poetry is a deal of joy and pain and wonder, with a dash of the dictionary.
If you reveal your secrets to the wind, you shoul
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If you reveal your secrets to the wind, you should not blame the wind for revealing them to the trees.
The teacher who is indeed wise does not bid you t
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The teacher who is indeed wise does not bid you to enter the house of his wisdom but rather leads you to the threshold of your mind.
Oh heart, if one should say to you that the soul
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Oh heart, if one should say to you that the soul perishes like the body, answer that the flower withers, but the seed remains.
When you are sorrowful look again in your heart,
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When you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight.
Doubt is a pain too lonely to know that faith is
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Doubt is a pain too lonely to know that faith is his twin brother.
Trees are poems that earth writes upon the sky,
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Trees are poems that earth writes upon the sky,
We fell them down and turn them into paper,
That we may record our emptiness.
Beauty is not in the face; beauty is a light in t
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Beauty is not in the face; beauty is a light in the heart.
When you are sorrowful look again in your heart,
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When you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight.
Forget not that the earth delights to feel your b
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Forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair.
Forget not that the earth delights to feel your b
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Forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair.
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