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All our words are but crumbs that fall down from the feast of the mind.
The soul unfolds itself, like a lotus of countless petals.
Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.
Kahlil Gibran
Knowledge is learning something every day.
Wisdom is letting go of something every day.
Zen Proverb
A well begun is half ended
Plato
Do all the good you can, in all the ways you can, to all the souls you can, in every place you can, at all the times you can, with all the zeal
you can, as long as ever you can
