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"What is done is done for the love of it- or not really done at all."
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"The problem with dreams is that they are always futuristic and gives a deceptive impression that there is still enough time to actualize them. The tragedy, however, is that you soon realize that the time you thought you had to fulfill the dreams had melted away before your very eyes."

"Personal Responsibility is the individual desire to be in charge or in control of an action or situation."

"Desire great things in life. Expect great things in life."

"Keep moving, no matter how slow you move, you will definitely arrive at your destination."

"Keep a clear picture of your goals in mind. The power of imagination is unlimited."

"As long as we desire to reach new heights, we will find the strength to climb the mountain."

"Look beyond now. The road ahead offers a good voyage."

"Let us rise in mighty strength to build the nation."

"Be passionate about your dreams and never give sleep to your eyes until your good becomes better and your better becomes the best."

"You cannot do anything unless you allow your passion to motivate you. People may tell you, "you can do it", "you can make it" "it's possible" but when you tell yourself always " I can't make it", it's your choice that rules everything!"
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"Style is that which indicates how the writer takes himself and what he is saying. It is the mind skating circles around itself as it moves forward."


"I have stood still and stopped the sound of feetWhen far away an interrupted cryCame over houses from another street,But not to call me back or say good-bye;And further still at an unearthly height,A luminary clock against the skyProclaimed the time was neither wrong nor right.I have been one acquainted with the night."


"The best things and best people rise out of their separateness; I'm against a homogenized society because I want the cream to rise."


"Part of a moon was falling down the west,Dragging the whole sky with it to the hills.Its light poured softly in her lap. She sawAnd spread her apron to it. She put out her handAmong the harp-like morning-glory strings,Taut with the dew from garden bed to eaves,As if she played unheard the tendernessThat wrought on him beside her in the night."


"A poem is never a put-up job, so to speak. It begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It is never a thought to begin with."


"They would not find me changed from him they knew - only more sure of all I thought was true."


"Talking is a hydrant in the yard and writing is a faucet upstairs in the house. Opening the first takes the pressure off the second."
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