Nothing can cure the soul but the senses just as nothing can cure the senses but the soul.

Author: Oscar Wilde

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To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all.

We are all in the gutter but some of us are looking at the stars.

Never love anyone who treats you like you're ordinary.

You don't love someone for their looks, or their clothes, or for their fancy car, but because they sing a song only you can hear.

Days of absence, sad and dreary, Clothed in sorrow’s dark array, – Days of absence, I am weary; She I love is far away.

Life is sad, Life is a bust, All ya can do is do what you must.

Tears come from the heart and not from the brain.

My wealth is in my knowledge of self, love, and spirituality.