My Heart Is Wax Moulded As She Pleases, But Enduring As Marble To Retain. ~ Miguel de Cervantes Nay, Tempt Me Not To Love Again There Was A Time When Love Was Sweet Dear Nea Had I Known Thee Then, Our Souls Had Not Been Slow To Meet But Oh This Weary Heart Hath Run So Many A Time The Rounds Of Pain, Not Even For Thee, Thou Lovely One Would I Endure Such Pangs Again. ~ Sir Thomas More Whatever I Have Tried To Do In Life, I Have Tried With All My Heart To Do It Well Whatever I Have Devoted Myself To, I Have Devoted Myself Completely In Great Aims And In Small I Have Always Thoroughly Been In Earnest. ~ Charles Dickens Hitler And Mussolini Were Only The Primary Spokesmen For The Attitude Of Domination And Craving For Power That Are In The Heart Of Almost Everyone. Until The Source Is Cleared, There Will Always Be Confusion And Hate, Wars And Class Antagonisms. ~ Jiddu Krishnamurti Take Hope From The Heart Of Man, And You Make Him A Beast Of Prey. ~ Quida Rest Assured That There Is Nothing Which Wounds The Heart Of A Noble Man More Deeply Than The Thought His Honour Is Assailed. ~ Moliere Let Your Heart Guide You. It Whispers, So Listen Closely. ~ The Land Before Time When The Heart Speaks, The Mind Finds It Indecent To Object. ~ Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being The Pig, If I Am Not Mistaken, Supplies Us Sausage, Ham, And Bacon. Let Others Say His Heart Is Big, I Think It Stupid Of The Pig. ~ Ogden Nash, "The Pig" To Attract Good Fortune, Spend A New Coin On An Old Friend, Share An Old Pleasure With A New Friend, And Lift Up The Heart Of A True Friend By Writing His Name On The Wings Of A Dragon. ~ Chinese Prove When The Waves Are Round Me Breaking, As I Pace The Deck Alone, And My Eye In Vain Is SeekingSome Green Leaf To Rest UponWhat Would Not I Give To WanderWhere My Old Companions DwellAbsence Makes The Heart Grow Fonder, Isle Of Beauty, Fare Thee Well. ~ John Milton And In The Sweetness Of Friendship Let There Be Laughter And The Sharing Of Pleasures. For In The Dew Of Little Things The Heart Finds Its Morning And Is Refreshed. ~ Kahlil Gibran, The Prophet
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