— unknown
Sunday, April 26, 2009
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— unknown
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— Henri Nouwen
Saturday, April 25, 2009
Friday, April 24, 2009
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— Emily Dickinson
Thursday, April 23, 2009
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--Carl Schurz, address, Faneuil Hall, Boston, 1859
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A thousand to that hundred: so kiss on,To make that thousand up a million.
Treble that million, and when that is done,Let’s kiss afresh, as when we first begun."
--Robert Herrick
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--Audrey Hepburn
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--from Andrew Lloyd Weber’s “Aspects of Love”
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— Eleanor Roosevelt
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--Mark Twain
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
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— Charles Darwin
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— Dalai Lama
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— Dirty Dancing: Havana Nights
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— Good Will Hunting
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— Daphne Du Maurier
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— William Shakespeare
Sunday, April 19, 2009
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— Andy Warhol
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— Abgail Van Buren
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Tie your heart at night to mine, love,
and both will defeat the darkness
like twin drums beating in the forest
against the heavy wall of wet leaves.
Night crossing: black coal of dream
that cuts the thread of earthly orbs
with the punctuality of a headlong train
that pulls cold stone and shadow endlessly.
Love, because of it, tie me to a purer movement,
to the grip on life that beats in your breast,
with the wings of a submerged swan,
So that our dream might reply
to the sky’s questioning stars
with one key, one door closed to shadow.
Pablo Neruda
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— William Shakespeare.
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— Washington Irving
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— Laurel Hoodwrit
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— Unknown
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In my sky at twilight you are like a cloud
and your form and colour are the way I love them.
You are mine, mine, woman with sweet lips
and in your life my infinite dreams live.
The lamp of my soul dyes your feet,
the sour wine is sweeter on your lips,
oh reaper of my evening song,
how solitary dreams believe you to be mine!
You are mine, mine, I go shouting it to the afternoon’s
wind, and the wind hauls on my widowed voice.
Huntress of the depth of my eyes, your plunder
stills your nocturnal regard as though it were water.
You are taken in the net of my music, my love,
and my nets of music are wide as the sky.
My soul is born on the shore of your eyes of mourning.
In your eyes of mourning the land of dreams begin.Pablo Neruda
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— Robert Frost
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— Louis E. Boone