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The heart has reasons which the reason knows not of.
Mr. Yeats, I'd give anything to know what you're thinking.
We are born in a prision,/
raised in a prision/
Send to a prision called school,
What you do not want others to do to you, do not do to others.
The way of paradoxes is the way of truth. To test Reality we must see it on the tight-rope. When the Verities become acrobats we can judge them.
If you can find a better car, buy it.
If you’re interested in ‘balancing’ work and pleasure, stop trying to balance them. Instead make your work more pleasurable.
Be curious, not judgmental.
However, far we travel,/
Wherever we may roam,/
The centre of the circle,/
Will always be our home,
We are born at a given moment, in a given place and, like vintage years of wine, we have the qualities of the year and of the season of which we are born. Astrology does not lay claim to anything more.
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