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| Edward Abbey |
May your trails be crooked...
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| Joseph Addison |
Mirth is like a flash of...
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| Saint Augustine |
Do you wish to rise? Begin...
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| Honore De Balzac |
Clouds symbolize the veils that...
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| Edward E. Barnard |
It is quite possible we may...
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| Ruth Bernhard |
The ground we walk on, the...
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| Frank Borman |
It's a vast, lonely, forbidding...
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| Richard Brautigan |
All of us have a place...
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| Robert Bridges |
I know that if odour were...
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| Robert Browning |
One who never turned his back...
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| Lord Byron |
Be thou the rainbow in the...
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| Albert Camus |
The myth of unlimited production...
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| Chanakya |
O wise man! Give your wealth...
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| Gilbert K. Chesterton |
There are no rules of...
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| Abraham Crowley |
I would not fear nor wish...
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| Rita Dove |
The poetry that sustains me is...
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| Black Elk |
You see, I had been riding...
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| Duke Ellington |
Gray skies are just clouds...
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| Dale Evans |
Who cares about the clouds...
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| Du Fu |
The weeping voices rise straight...
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| Hugo Gernsback |
What description of clouds and...
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| Frank Gifford |
Gray skies are just clouds...
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| Antony Hewish |
Thus I was able to make...
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| Robert Green Ingersoll |
In the presence of eternity...
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| Washington Irving |
Rising genius always shoots out...
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| Thomas Jefferson |
To penetrate and dissipate these...
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| Jerzy Kosinski |
In London, the weather would...
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| Charles Godfrey Leland |
It was the noise Of ancient...
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| Mary T. Lincoln |
Clouds and darkness surround us...
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| Charles Lindbergh |
I owned the world that hour...
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| John Lubbock |
Rest is not idleness, and to...
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| Martin Luther |
God writes the Gospel not in...
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| Martin Luther |
God writes the gospel not in...
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| Benoit Mandelbrot |
A cloud is made of billows...
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| Orison Swett Marden |
Forests, lakes, and rivers, clouds...
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| Orison Sweet Marden |
Forests, lakes, and rivers, clouds...
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| Bryant H. McGill |
Courtesy is a silver lining...
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| Czeslaw Milosz |
At the entrance, my bare feet...
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| Susanna Moodie |
Ah, Hope! what would life be...
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| Christopher Morley |
Heavy hearts, like heavy clouds...
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| Simon Newcomb |
Astronomers are greatly disappointed when...
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| Francis Parkman |
Not a breath of air stirred...
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| Rick Perry |
Dark economic clouds are dissipating...
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| Jules H. Poincare |
Ideas rose in clouds; I felt...
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| Alexander Pope |
Lo! The poor Indian, whose...
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| Terry Prachett |
Never trust any complicated cocktail...
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| Carl Sandburg |
There have been as many...
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| Michael Servetus |
Only he shakes the heavens and...
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| Ernest Shackleton |
I called to the other men...
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| Herbert Simon |
Human knowledge has been changing...
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| Bruce Sterling |
I haven't had that good a...
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| Rabindranath Tagore |
Clouds come floating into my...
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| Henry David Thoreau |
It is better to have your...
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| Paul Tillich |
We can speak without voice to...
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| Mike Tyson |
I'm a dreamer. I have to...
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| Ginny B. Waite |
Through the harsh design of...
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| Barbara Walters |
Before we had airplanes and...
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| Adam Weishaupt |
This is the great object held...
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| William Wordsworth |
Our birth is but a sleep...
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| Robert Wyatt |
I prefer the mystic clouds of...
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| William Butler Yeats |
I know that I shall meet...
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| Edward Young |
The clouds may drop down...
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| Renee Zellweger |
I remember just lying in the...
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