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<pubDate>Wed, 10 Mar 2010 03:19:20 GMT</pubDate>
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What is always speaking silently is the body.

&lt;b&gt;Norman Brown&lt;/b&gt;


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<pubDate>Wed, 10 Mar 2010 03:18:20 GMT</pubDate>
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<title>25257</title>
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Sometimes I go about pitying myself, and all the time I am being carried on great winds across the sky.

&lt;b&gt;Chippewa&lt;/b&gt;


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<pubDate>Tue, 09 Mar 2010 05:47:27 GMT</pubDate>
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<title>25546</title>
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This is the season of mud and thrash, broken limbs and crushed briers
from the winter storms, wetness and rust,
the season of differences, articulable differences that signify
deeper and inarticulable and almost paleolithic
perplexities in our lives, and still
we love...</description>
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<pubDate>Sun, 07 Mar 2010 23:05:37 GMT</pubDate>
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<title>25538</title>
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The birds have vanished into the sky,
and now the last cloud drains away.

We sit together, the mountain and me,
until only the mountain remains.

&lt;b&gt;Li Po&lt;/b&gt;


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<pubDate>Fri, 05 Mar 2010 07:26:04 GMT</pubDate>
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<title>25505</title>
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What I tell you is not a secret. The secret is in you.

&lt;b&gt;Hui&#45;Neng&lt;/b&gt;


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<pubDate>Thu, 04 Mar 2010 04:38:03 GMT</pubDate>
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<title>25512</title>
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Woe to the man whose heart has not learned while young to hope, to love . . . and to put its trust in life.

&lt;b&gt;Joseph Conrad&lt;/b&gt;


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<pubDate>Wed, 03 Mar 2010 03:37:59 GMT</pubDate>
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<title>jail</title>
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Wisdom tells me I am nothing; love tells me I am everything. Between the two, my life flows.

&lt;b&gt;Nisargadatta Maharaj&lt;/b&gt;


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<pubDate>Sun, 28 Feb 2010 18:51:37 GMT</pubDate>
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<title>25452</title>
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Nothing in my life has left a trace of the Path; 
My way is lost between the true and the false.
For the long days the snow has covered
the mountain;
This winter it&apos;s the snow that makes
the mountain.

&lt;b&gt;D&amp;#333;gen&lt;/b&gt;


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<pubDate>Fri, 26 Feb 2010 04:03:58 GMT</pubDate>
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<title>25451</title>
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Take full account of the excellencies which you possess, and in gratitude remember how you would hanker after them, if you had them not.

&lt;b&gt;Marcus Aurelius&lt;/b&gt;


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<pubDate>Thu, 25 Feb 2010 06:22:21 GMT</pubDate>
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<title>25093</title>
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The trouble with words is that you never know whose mouth they&apos;ve been in.

&lt;b&gt;Dennis Potter&lt;/b&gt;


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<pubDate>Wed, 24 Feb 2010 04:02:26 GMT</pubDate>
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