Quote #23030
He was as fresh as is the month of May.
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We are no more than candles burning in the wind.
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We like someone because. We love someone although.
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If God had wanted us to think just with our wombs, why did He...
Quote #26578
Never give in, never give in, never, never, never, never — in nothing, great...
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Truth is a pathless land.
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People seem not to see that their opinion of the world is also a...
Quote #18083
History is a living horse laughing at a wooden horse. History is a wind...
Quote #32781
Praising God is one of the highest and purest acts of religion. In prayer...
Quote #22819
An orphan’s curse would drag to HellA spirit from on highBut oh More horrible...