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    Category: Writing and Poetry

    No matter how painful it was, is, or will be there is no one absolutly no one who can take what you choose to keep for yourself.

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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