Don't grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.
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Everyone has been made for some particular work, and the desire for that work has been put in every heart.
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It may be that the satisfaction I need depends on my going away, so that when I've gone and come back, I'll find it at home.
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Let the beauty of what you love be what you do.
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Something opens our wings. Something makes boredom and hurt disappear. Someone fills the cup in front of us: We taste only sacredness.
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The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you; Don't go back to sleep. You must ask for what you really want; Don't go back to sleep. People are going back and forth across the doorsill where the two worlds touch. The door is round and open. Don't go back to sleep.
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This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First to let go of life. Finally, to take a step without feet.
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