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Tis an ill cook that cannot lick his own fingers. William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet
If life were predictable, it would cease to be life and be without flavor.” —Eleanor Roosevelt
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I said to my soul, be still and wait without hope, for hope would be hope for the wrong thing; wait without love, for love would be love of the wrong thing; there is yet faith, but the faith and the love are all in the waiting. Wait without thought, for you are not ready for thought: So the darkness shall be the light, and the stillness the dancing. T.S. Eliot
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All the art of living lies in a fine mingling of letting go and holding on.” —Havelock Ellis
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For love is a celestial harmony Of likely hearts compos'd of stars' concent, Which join together in sweet sympathy, To work each other's joy and true content, Which they have harbour'd since their first descent Out of their heavenly bowers, where they did see And know each other here belov'd to be. Edmund Spenser, Fowre Hymnes
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When I hear somebody sigh, ‘Life is hard,’ I am always tempted to ask, ‘Compared to what?’” —Sydney J. Harris
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Sometimes things become possible if we want them bad enough. T.S. Eliot
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To me, if life boils down to one thing, it’s movement. To live is to keep moving.” —Jerry Seinfeld
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Make me immortal with a kiss. ---Christopher Marlowe, Doctor Faustus
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If you love life, don’t waste time, for time is what life is made up of.” —Bruce Lee
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We die to each other daily. What we know of other people is only our memory of the moments during which we knew them. And they have changed since then. To pretend that they and we are the same is a useful and convenient social convention which must sometimes be broken. We must also remember that at every meeting we are meeting a stranger. T.S. Eliot, The Cocktail Party
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The way to get started is to quit talking and begin doing.” —Walt Disney
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Ah! when will this long weary day have end, And lende me leave to come unto my love?
  • Epithalamion Edmund Spenser, Amoretti And Epithalamion
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Life is what happens when you’re busy making other plans.” —John Lennon
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April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain. T.S. Eliot, The Waste Land
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“If you want to live a happy life, tie it to a goal, not to people or things.” —Albert Einstein
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