She wore her truth in her eyes. Molded stones of love and tragedy, freckled constellations pf pleasure and pain from a life's true story
Atticus
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A person is a fool to become a writer. His only compensation is absolute freedom. He has no master except his own soul, and that, I am sure, is why he does it.
Roald Dahl
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The moon gazed on my midnight labors, while, with unrelaxed and breathless eagerness, I pursued nature to her hiding-places
Mary Shelly
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The lust for comfort kills the passions of the soul
Khalil Gibran
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If you think adventure is dangerous, try routine; it is lethal
Paulo Coelho
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I tell you: one must still have chaos in oneself to give birth to a dancing star. I tell you: you still have chaos in yourselves.
Friedrich Nietzsche
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The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep
Robert Frost (stopping by woods on a snowy evening)
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Goodness can be found sometimes in the middle of hell
Charles Bukowski
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And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music.
Friedrich Nietzsche
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But he, that dares not grasp the thorn should never crave the rose
Anne Brontë
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How many times have people used a pen or paintbrush because they couldn't pull the trigger
Virginia Woolf
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Some lose all mind and become soul, insane.
Some lose all soul and become mind, intellectual.
Some lose both and become accepted
Charles Bukowski
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“To love or to have loved, that is enough. Ask nothing further. There is no other pearl to be found in the dark folds of life. To love is a consummation.”
Victor Hugo
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Lodged
The rain to the wind said,
'You push and I'll pelt.'
They so smote the garden bed
That the flowers actually knelt,
And lay lodged--though not dead.
I know how the flowers felt
-Robert Frost
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“So come with me, where dreams are born, and time is never planned. Just think of happy things, and your heart will fly on wings, forever, in Never Never Land!”
J.M. Barrie, Peter Pan : Fairy Tales
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The stars shone on velvet flowers that surround my soul
silent souls
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