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The greatest ideas are the simplest.

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Don't think about what you've left behind" The alchemist said to the boy as they began to ride across the sands of the desert. "If what one finds is made of pure matter, it will never spoil. And one can always come back. If what you had found was only a moment of light, like the explosion of a star, you would find nothing on your return.

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Can you see the sunset real good on the West side? You can see it on the East side too.

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Now cracks a noble heart. Good-night, sweet prince;And flights of angels sing thee to thy rest.

540

...time was not passing...it was turning in a circle...

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I’ve been drunk for about a week now, and I thought it might sober me up to sit in a library.

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Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.

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Yet it would be your duty to bear it, if you could not avoid it: it is weak and silly to say you cannot bear what it is your fate to be required to bear.

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They've got no idea what happiness is, they don't know that without this love there is no happiness or unhappiness for us--there is no life.

521

I looked up at the mass of signs and stars in the night sky and laid myself open for the first time to the benign indifference of the world.

517

It's not time to worry yet

517

I am not an angel," I asserted; "and I will not be one till I die: I will be myself.

515

She is tolerable, but not handsome enough to tempt me, and I am in no humor at present to give consequence to young ladies who are slighted by other men.

515

Thank God for books and music and things I can think about.

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I can’t explain what I mean. And even if I could, I’m not sure I’d feel like it.

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O teach me how I should forget to think (1.1.224)

510

Love loves to love love.

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The nicest veterans...the kindest and funniest ones, the ones who hated war the most, were the ones who'd really fought.

510

Until an hour before the Devil fell, God thought him beautiful in Heaven.

506

Nolite te bastardes carborundorum.

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