October 2011
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In my soul, I am still that small child who did not care about anything else but...
– Papiha Ghosh
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We sail the fragile vessel of consciousness on the surface of the great sea of...
– Anne Baring
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Beautiful Dreamer Serenade
Beautiful dreamer, out on the sea Mermaids are chaunting the wild lorelie; Over the streamlet vapors are borne, Waiting to fade at the bright coming morn. Beautiful dreamer, beam on my heart, E’en as the morn on the streamlet and sea; Then will all the clouds of sorrow depart, - Beautiful dreamer, awake unto me ; Beautiful dreamer awake unto me ~
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The living spirit grows and even outgrows its earlier forms of expression; it freely chooses the men and women in whom it lives and who proclaim it. This living spirit is eternally renewed and pursues its goal in manifold and inconceivable ways throughout the history of mankind. Measured against it, the names and forms which men have given it mean little enough; they are only the changing leaves...
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fragile pools of reflections absorb my light
as I retreat into the shadows of...
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Beware lest you lose the substance by grasping at the shadow.
– Aesop