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"When we are only victorious over small things, it leaves us feeling small."
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"You may delay your ambition, but never forget your ambition."
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"Northumberland, thou ladder wherewithal the mounting Bolingbroke ascends my throne."
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"Small thinking and big dreams is an oxymoron."
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"Gravity is no match against one who is determined to reach the stars."
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"Don't waste your life on small dreams. Give yourself permission to dream big."
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"We all do have a vision in life and we all wish to achieve something in life. We all ought to note that vision is there for everyone but, achievement is there for someone!"
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"The preserve of ambition and folly in pursuit of illusion, or delusion."
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"There is nothing wrong with wanting more. There is no reason why you should n't get everything you want from life."
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"If you really want it, then you'll make your dream happen."
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"Always strive to get to the top in life because its usually crowded at the bottom."
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"Works of art are infinitely solitary and nothing is less likely to reach them than criticism. Only love can grasp them and hold them and do them justice."
Aesthetics
"Surely all art is the result of one's having been in danger, of having gone through an experience all the way to the end, where no one can go any further."
Art
"Love consists in this, that two solitudes protect and touch and greet each other."
Love
"Works of Art are of an infinite loneliness."
Loneliness
"I would like to sing someone to sleep,to sit beside someone and be there.I would like to rock you and sing softlyand go with you to and from sleep.I would like to be the one in the housewho knew: The night was cold.And I would like to listen in and listen outinto you, into the world, into the woods.The clocks shout to one another striking,and one sees to the bottom of time.And down below one last, strange man walks byand rouses a strange dog.And after that comes silence.I have laid my eyes upon you wide;and they hold you gently and let you gowhen something stirs in the dark."
Care
"But not you, O girl, nor yet his mother,stretched his eyebrows so fierce with expectation.Not for your mouth, you who hold him now,did his lips ripen into these fervent contours.Do you really think your quiet footstepscould have so convulsed him, you who move like dawn wind?True, you startled his heart; but older terrorsrushed into him with that first jolt to his emotions.Call him . . . you'll never quite retrieve him from those dark consorts.Yes, he wants to, he escapes; relieved, he makes a homein your familiar heart, takes root there and begins himself anew.But did he ever begin himself?"
Longing
"Whoever you are, go out into the evening,leaving your room, of which you know every bit;your house is the last before the infinite,whoever you are."
Journey
"Then suddenly you're left all alonewith your body that can't love youand your will that can't save you."
Despair
"Fame is the sum of the misunderstanding that gathers about a new name."
Fame
"Perhaps we would bear our sadnesses with greater trust than we have in our joys."
Emotion
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