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How hard it is, sometimes, to trust the evidence of one's senses! How reluctantly the mind consents to reality.
How hard it is, sometimes, to trust the evidence of one's senses! How reluctantly the mind consents to reality.
O conscience, upright and stainless, how bitter a sting to thee is a little fault!.
O conscience, upright and stainless, how bitter a sting to thee is a little fault!.
Imitation is the sincerest form of television.
Imitation is the sincerest form of television.
If I could remember your name, I'd ask you where I left my keys.
If I could remember your name, I'd ask you where I left my keys.
our day will come is another way of saying you get yours.
our day will come is another way of saying you get yours.
By the street of by-and-by, one arrives at the house of never.
By the street of by-and-by, one arrives at the house of never.
The world is in your hands, now use it.
The world is in your hands, now use it.
There is nothing certain except the unforeseen.
There is nothing certain except the unforeseen.
The images of the unconscious place a great responsibility upon a man. Failure to understand them, or a shirking of read more
The images of the unconscious place a great responsibility upon a man. Failure to understand them, or a shirking of ethical responsibility, deprives him of his wholeness and imposes a painful fragmentariness on his life.
