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If you have to keep reminding yourself of a thing, perhaps it isn't so.
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There is only one success - to be able to spend your life in your own way.
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Happiness is surely the best teacher of good manners: only the unhappy are churlish in deportment.
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Philadelphia was the first city to foresee the advantages of a Federal constitution and oatmeal as a breakfast food.
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Beauty is ever to the lonely mind a shadow fleeting; she is never plain. She is a visitor who leaves behind the gift of grief, the souvenir of pain.
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No one appreciates the very special genius of your conversation as the dog does.
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April prepares her green traffic light and the world thinks Go.
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All students can learn.
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In every man's heart there is a secret nerve that answers to the vibrations of beauty.
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I had a million questions to ask God: but when I met Him, they all fled my mind; and it didn't seem to matter.
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My theology, briefly, is that the universe was dictated but not signed.
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The bicycle, the bicycle surely, should always be the vehicle of novelists and poets.
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Act like you expect to get into the end zone.
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Big shots are only little shots who keep shooting.
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The courage of the poet is to keep ajar the door that leads into madness.
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There is only one rule for being a good talker - learn to listen.
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If we discovered that we only had five minutes left to say all that we wanted to say, every telephone booth would be occupied by people calling other people to stammer that they loved them.
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Heavy hearts, like heavy clouds in the sky, are best relieved by the letting of a little water.
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People like to imagine that because all our mechanical equipment moves so much faster, that we are thinking faster, too.
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Lots of times you have to pretend to join a parade in which you're not really interested in order to get where you're going.
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When you sell a man a book, you don't sell him 12 ounces of paper and ink and glue - you sell him a whole new life.
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Words are a commodity in which there is never any slump.
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God made man merely to hear some praise of what he'd done on those Five Days.
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Life is a foreign language; all men mispronounce it.