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The more they drink the more they thirst.
When a rose dies, a thorn is left behind.
Tears at times have the weight of speech.
Spare the soul that feels a deadly wound.
There is no small pleasure in pure water.
If he should love deny him what he loves!
A thousand ills require a thousand cures.
In an easy cause any man may be eloquent.
Nothing grows well without space and air.
Tall poplars--human beings of this earth!
Wisdom is knowing when you can't be wise.
A poem is never finished, only abandoned.
Conscience reigns but it does not govern.
Poems are never finished - just abandoned
Familiar acts are beautiful through love.
Worse than a bloody hand is a hard heart.
Honour sits smiling at the sale of truth.
Man has not a greater enemy than himself.
A good death does honour to a whole life.
Hope is incredible to the slave of grief.
Let us think less of men and more of God.
What men call accident is God's own part.
Art is man's nature; nature is God's art.
War is sweet to those who never tried it.
Nothing is higher than the love of truth.
We died like aunts of pets or foreigners.
I detest heavy perfume and shrill voices.
Prayer is the breath of the new creature.
You may know God, but not comprehend Him.
Grief is the doorway to a man's feelings.
Lofty designs must close in like effects.
A pretty woman's worth some pains to see.
'Tis an awkward thing to play with souls.
No work begun shall ever pause for death.
Our aspirations are our responsibilities.
Any nose may ravage with impunity a rose.
Hope springs exulting on triumphant wing.
The test is always how we treat the poor.
A small profit is better than a big loss.
On this path let the heart be your guide.
Let silence take you to the core of life.
Live life as if its rigged in your favor.
Soul, a moving river. Body, the riverbed.
Today I am wise, so I am changing myself.
Awe is the salve that will heal our eyes.
Look at Love with the eyes of your Heart.
Come to the Root of the Root of your Self
Love is a tree; and lovers are its shade.
Hearts at peace, under an English heaven.
Sacred religion! mother of form and fear.