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"Love nature as if it is your own garden of love."
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"Nourish yourself with the water of love to grow flowers of happiness in the garden of your heart."
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"Love has power in it; it can melt any heart, if your love is true and divine."
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"Be brave. Be kind. Be simple. Above all, be crazy with love."
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"The human race should learn from dogs about the enormous power of love."
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"Love is the ultimate power. Never forget to use it to win over your enemies."
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"Be the God or goddess of love and love everyone."
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"A touch of love makes everything better."
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"When someone tries to make you happy, that is a true sign of love."
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"Love is all we need."
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"Deal mildly with his youth; for young hot colts, being rag's, do rage the more."
Youth
"That in the captain's but a choleric word,Which in the soldier is flat blasphemy."
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"Love is blindand lovers cannot see the pretty follies that themselves commit."
Love
"Middle Tennessee? Really? My bracket is more busted than Screech's face during puberty."
Humor
"The prince of darkness is a gentleman."
Life
"Life is as tedious as twice-told tale, vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man."
Life
"There's villainous news abroad."
Life
"Verily, I swear, 'tis better to be lowly born, and range with humble livers in content, than to be perk'd up in a glistering grief, and wear a golden sorrow."
Wisdom
"To hold as 't were the mirror up to nature."
Wisdom
"My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun;Coral is far more red than her lips' red;If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun;If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head.I have seen roses damask'd, red and white,But no such roses see I in her cheeks;And in some perfumes is there more delightThan in the breath that from my mistress reeks.I love to hear her speak, yet well I knowThat music hath a far more pleasing sound;I grant I never saw a goddess go;My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground: And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare."
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