You can depend on no man, on no friend, but him who can depend on himself. - Johann Kaspar Lavater - Quotesmemo.com

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Oh beautiful for spacious skies, but now those skies are threatening. They're beating plowshares into swords for this tired old man we elected king.

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Johann Kaspar Lavater

You can depend on no man, on no friend, but him who can depend on himself.

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As the interest of man, so his God; as his God, so he.

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Beware of biting jests; the more truth they carry with them, the greater wounds they give, the greater smarts they cause, and the greater scars they leave behind them.

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Who partakes in another's joys is a more humane character than he who partakes in his griefs.

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And still, laughter is akin to weeping.

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Malice is poisoned by her own venom.

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Perfection in asana is achieved when the effort to perform it becomes effortless and the infinite being within is reached.

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Don Henley

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Oh beautiful for spacious skies, but now those skies are threatening. They're beating plowshares into swords for this tired old man we elected king.

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Robert Cormier

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Writing, even though it's hard work, is really a joy when you get these characters to come alive. It's hard to trace where they come from. I can't say that I am sitting here one night at nine o'clock and that a character occurs to me. The magic for me happens at the typewriter.

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