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Ursula K. Le Guin

"It is yin and yang. Light is the left hand of darkness... how did it go? Light, dark. Fear, courage. Cold, warmth. Female, male. It is yourself, Therem. Both and one. A shadow on snow."

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"It is yin and yang. Light is the left hand of darkness... how did it go? Light, dark. Fear, courage. Cold, warmth. Female, male. It is yourself, Therem. Both and one. A shadow on snow."

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Akiroq Brost

"Live a life of discipline and live a life of celebration."

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"And harmony means that the relationship between all the elements used in a composition is balanced, is good."

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"I often wonder if we could not solve the world's problems on a similar basis of harmony."

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"You can not hope to arrive at harmony in your life while stirring up disturbances in anothers..."

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"Nelly, I am Heathcliff - he's always, always in my mind - not as a pleasure, any more then I am always a pleasure to myself - but, as my own being."

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"Everything is good when it is on time."

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"Religious unity and religious tolerance are not the same thing. Unity doesn't come merely through tolerance. You don't need to tolerate people from other religions. It is time you start loving them. Toleration may make you a decent person, but it is love that makes you a true human being."

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"What you value at the highest level needs to be in alignment with your partner or you will have conflict."

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"We are searching for some kind of harmony between two intangibles: a form which we have not yet designed and a context which we cannot properly describe."

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"The brain is a harmonic instrument. It vibrates to the same wavelength."

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Ursula K. Le Guin
"It is good to have an end to journey towards; but it is the journey that matters in the end."

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"I certainly wasn't happy. Happiness has to do with reason, and only reason earns it. What I was given was the thing you can't earn, and can't keep, and often don't even recognize at the time; I mean joy."

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Ursula K. Le Guin
"Morning comes whether you set the alarm or not."

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Ursula K. Le Guin
"What is evil?" asked the younger man. The round web, with its black center, seemed to watch them both. "A web we men weave." Ged answered."

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Ursula K. Le Guin
"The airport bookstore did not sell books, only bestsellers, which Sita Dulip cannot read without risking a severe systemic reaction."

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"As you read a book word by word and page by page, you participate in its creation, just as a cellist playing a Bach suite participates, note by note, in the creation, the coming-to-be, the existence, of the music. And, as you read and re-read, the book of course participates in the creation of you, your thoughts and feelings, the size and temper of your soul."

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"He loved Shevek, but he could not show him what freedom is, that recognition of each person's solitude which alone transcends it."

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"The natural, proper, fitting shape of the novel might be that of a sack, a bag. A book holds words. Words hold things. They bear meanings. A novel is a medicine bundle, holding things in a particular, powerful relation to one another and to us."

Literature

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"The artist deals with what cannot be said in words. The novelist says in words what cannot be said in words."

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"He laid his hands on her head, pushing back the hood. He began to speak. His voice was soft, and the words were in no tongue she had ever heard. The sound of them came into her heart like rain falling. She grew still to listen."

Healing

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