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Maxiom of the day
I am the eagle, I live in high country, in rocky cathedrals that reach to the sky;I am the hawk and there's blood on my feathers, but time is still turning they soon will be dry;All those who see me, and all who believe in me, share in the freedom I feel when I fly.
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Maxiom of the day
The reason we want to go on and on is because we live in an impoverished present.
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Maxiom of the day
Poetry is the work of poets, not of peoples or communities; artistic creation can never be anything but the production of an individual mind .
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Maxiom of the day
What light is to the eyes - what air is to the lungs - what love is to the heart, liberty is to the soul of man.
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Maxiom of the day
Life is hard. After all it kills you.
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Maxiom of the day
Reach high, for stars lie hidden in your soul. Dream deep, for every
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Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
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Maxiom of the day
It is so conceited and timid to be ashamed of one's mistakes. Of course they are mistakes. Go on to the next.rn
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Maxiom of the day
You can be the moon and still be jealous of the stars.
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Maxiom of the day
Man is primarily governed by passion and instinct.






















