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William Shakespeare

"He that doth the ravens feed. Yea providently caters for the sparrow. Be comfort to my age!"

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Vera Miles

"The destiny of every country is in the hands of the people who know God."

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Vera Miles

"You need to make effort and commit time to do what you love."

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Vera Miles

"Whenever God allows a mass blindness to cover his church, it is not out of stupidity, it is out of divine providence."

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Vera Miles

"Life is full of unexpected. The grace of God is available to everyone to stand the test of time."

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Vera Miles

"Just when the devil tries to steer me in the wrong direction I learn how powerful God's GPS really is. (Evil will not re-route my journey). He has mapped my success to the final destination."

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Vera Miles

"Providence was well aware what lay ahead for me, and my Capuchin training was to prepare me for it."

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Vera Miles

"The genealogy of blessing always traces back to God-ordained risk."

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Vera Miles

"If He is God, He is still in charge."

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Vera Miles

"God has a plan for the future and, because He is sovereign, it will come to pass. You can count on it!"

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Vera Miles

"Heaven has appointed us dwellers on earth a time for all things."

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William Shakespeare
"By this reckoning he is more a shrew than she."

Judgment

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William Shakespeare
"Taffeta phrases silken terms precise Three-piled hyperboles spruce affectation Figures pedantical."

Expression

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William Shakespeare
"To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,To the last syllable of recorded time;And all our yesterdays have lighted foolsThe way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,And then is heard no more. It is a taleTold by an idiot, full of sound and fury,Signifying nothing."

Mortality

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William Shakespeare
"Love is not love which alters it when alteration finds, or bends with the remover to remove: O no! It is an ever fixed mark that looks on tempests and is never shaken; it is the star to every wandering bark whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks within his bending sickle's compass come: Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, but bears it out, even to the edge of."

Romance

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William Shakespeare
"Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath hath had no power yet upon thy beauty."

Mortality

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William Shakespeare
"What's gone and what's past help Should be past grief."

Healing

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William Shakespeare
"I like not fair terms and a villain's mind."

Mind

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William Shakespeare
"Things done well and with a care, exempt themselves from fear."

Fear

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William Shakespeare
"I could a tale unfold whose lightest wordWould harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood,Make thy two eyes like stars start from their spheres,Thy knotted and combined locks to part,And each particular hair to stand on endLike quills upon the fretful porpentine.But this eternal blazon must not beTo ears of flesh and blood.List, list, O list!"

Fear

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William Shakespeare
"Tis like she comes to speak of Cassio's death,The noise was high. Ha! No more moving?Still as the grave. Shall she come in? Were 't good?I think she stirs again-No. What's best to do?If she come in, she'll sure speak to my wife-My wife! my wife! what wife? I have no wife.Oh, insupportable! Oh, heavy hour!Methinks it should be now a huge eclipseOf sun and moon, and that th' affrighted globeShould yawn at alteration."

Fear

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