For every minute you are angry you lose sixty seconds of happiness.
Ralph Waldo Emerson
Love is a perfume you cannot pour onto others without getting a few drops on yourself.
The greatest gift is a portion of thyself.
If with love thy heart has burned;
If thy love is unreturned;
Hide thy grief within thy breast,
Though it tear thee unexpressed;
What lies behind us, and what lies before us are tiny matters compared to what lies within us.
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