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In ancient Ireland the soul had but to stretch out its arms to fill them with beauty. Now all manner of ugliness besets the world
Orna Ross
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It is inner duty, not outer achievement, that wins peace
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He has had her today but he has not had her. No man ever shall
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You make such beautiful poetry out of what you call your love and your unhappiness. Marriage would be such a dull affair in comparison
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Women come more easily to that wisdom which ancient peoples, and all wild peoples even now, think the only wisdom
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