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For love is a celestial harmony
Of likely hearts compos'd of stars' concent,
Which join together in sweet sympathy,
To work each other's joy and true content,
Which they have harbour'd since their first descent
Out of their heavenly bowers, where they did see
And know each other here belov'd to be.
Edmund Spenser, Fowre Hymnes

When I hear somebody sigh, ‘Life is hard,’ I am always tempted to ask, ‘Compared to what?’” —Sydney J. Harris

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Sometimes things become possible if we want them bad enough.
T.S. Eliot

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To me, if life boils down to one thing, it’s movement. To live is to keep moving.” —Jerry Seinfeld

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