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A single rose can be my garden... a single friend my world.

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Love is life. And if you miss love you miss life.

Love is life. And if you miss love you miss life.

Let go. Why do you cling to pain? There is nothing you can do about the wrongs of yesterday. It is not yours to judge. Why hold on to the very thing which keeps you from hope and love?

Let go. Why do you cling to pain? There is nothing you can do about the wrongs of yesterday. It is not yours to judge. Why hold on to the very thing which keeps you from hope and love?

We need to learn to let go as easily as we grasp and we will find our hands full and our minds empty.

We need to learn to let go as easily as we grasp and we will find our hands full and our minds empty.

I have a very strong feeling that the opposite of love is not hate - it's apathy. It's not giving a

I have a very strong feeling that the opposite of love is not hate - it's apathy. It's not giving a damn.

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    Jesus Christ knew he was God. So wake up and find out eventually who you really are. In our culture, of course, they’ll say you’re crazy and you’re blasphemous, and they’ll either put you in jail or in a nut house (which is pretty much the same thing

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    Misery acquaints a man with strange bedfellows.

    Misery acquaints a man with strange bedfellows.

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