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Knowing how to be solitary is central to the art of loving. When we can be alone, we can be with others without using them as a means of escape.
bell hooks
Truth comes, but we can't hear it. How can we hear it when we've been programmed to fear it.
Lauryn Hill
Isn't it funny how day by day nothing changes, but when you look back everything is different.
C.S. Lewis
If you know how quickly people forget the dead, you'd stop living to impress people.
Christopher Walken
Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Travel and tell no one, live a true love story and tell no one, live happily and tell no one, people ruin beautiful things.
Kahlil Gibran
People do not seem to realize that their opinion of the world is also a confession of character.
Ralph Waldo Emerson
We're captive on the carousel of time/ We can't return, we can only look behind, from where we came / And go round and round and round, in the circle game.
Joni Mitchell, The Circle Game
Once you have tasted flight, you will forever walk the earth with your eyes turned skyward, for there you have been, and there you will always long to return.
Leonardo da Vinci
You are a child of the universe, no less than the trees and the stars. In the noisy confusion of life, keep peace in your soul.
Max Ehrmann
To love another is something like prayer and can't be planned, you just fall into its arms because your belief undoes your disbelief.
Anne Sexton
To be a human being among people and to remain one forever, no matter in what circumstances, not to grow despondent and not to lose heart -- that's what life is all about, that's its task.
Fyodor Dostoyevsky
Ponder for a long time whether you shall admit a given person to your friendship; but when you have decided to admit him, welcome him with all your heart and soul.
Seneca
If you can fall in love again and again... If you can forgive as well as forget, if you keep from growing sour, surly, bitter and cynical... you've got it half licked.
Henry Miller
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