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If the first woman God ever made was strong enough to turn the world upside down all alone, these together ought to be able to turn it back and get it right side up again.
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Most teachers waste their time by asking questions which are intended to discover what a pupil does not know, whereas the true art of questioning has for its purpose to discover what the pupil knows or is capable of knowing.
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He touched the soil, caressing its grains between his fingers: "I am this: this earth here, and I have it in my blood. Look at my color; it seems as though the earth faded onto me and onto you too. This country belongs to the black man and each time others tried to take it away from us, we mowed down injustice with our machetes".
- Jacques Roumain (1907-1945)
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Today you are You, that is truer than true.
There is no one alive who is Youer than You.
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God is the perfect poet, Who in his person acts his own creations.
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'Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.
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The thing that makes you exceptional, if you are at all, is inevitably that which must also make you lonely.
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Happy marriages begin when we marry the one we love, and they blossom when we love the one we married.
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I would define, in brief, the Poetry of words as the Rhythmical Creation of Beauty. Its sole arbiter is Taste.
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The most important conversations, briefings, meeting, and lectures you will ever have will be those you hold with yourself in the privacy of your own mind.
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I will praise thee; for I am fearfully [and] wonderfully made: marvellous [are] thy works; and [that] my soul knoweth right well.
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The Time
cracks into furious flower. Lifts it's face
all unashamed and sways in wicked grace
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hands & holding
tongues & clits
go well together
the way
the sun kisses the ocean at dawn
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A poem is never a put-up job so to speak. It begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It is never a thought to begin...
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Whatever our theme in writing, it is old & tired. Whatever our place, it has been visited by the stranger, it will never be new again. It is only the vision that can be new; but that is enough...
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The man who has ceased to learn ought not be allowed to wander around loose...
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Time is a companion that goes with us on a journey. It reminds us to cherish each moment, because it will never come again. What we leave behind is not as important as how we have lived.
- Captain Jean-Luc Picard played by Patrick Stewart
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Truth always runs like a fresh spring water mountain stream, replenishing all that will flourish, while lies turn to mud, get stuck, does not move, piles on top of itself (one lie to cover another), and in the path of God's sunrays, will crack, and fall into many broken-hearted pieces.
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Listen to the mustn'ts, child. Listen to the don'ts.
Listen to the shouldn'ts, the impossibles, the won'ts.
Listen to the never haves, then listen close to me...
Anything can happen, child. Anything can be.
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Science is organized common sense where many a beautiful theory was killed by an ugly fact.
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What sculpture is to a block of marble, education is to the soul.
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“As you get to know me, you kind of figure me out, that I'm not as probably as bad of a guy that I've been reported to be. I'm not that jerk.”
- Terrell Owens - Football Player
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He who has a dog, has a friend.
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A willing smile, the jewel of your attitude;
The sshhhh of your hair lingers on my mind,
My shoulder: a resting place for sinful grooves.
And you, the diamond of my lonesome desire
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Truth is what your “inner” self whispers to you (loudly) when you know you’re doing someone or something an injustice. And yes, it hurts; Sometimes moreso yourself than your victim.
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