There were thirst and hunger, and you were the fruit. There were grief and the ruins, and you were the miracle.
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He who does not travel, who does not read, who does not listen to music, who does not find grace in himself, she who does not find grace in herself, dies slowly.
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In one kiss, you'll know all I haven't said.
To feel the love of people whom we love is a fire that feeds our life.
Every day you play with the light of the universe.
Someday, somewhere - anywhere, unfailingly, you'll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life.
You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep Spring from coming.
And one by one the nights between our separated cities are joined to the night that unites us.
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