Factober

When I was a kid, I used to imagine animals running under my bed. I told my dad, and he solved the problem quickly. He cut the legs off the bed.

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Poetry has its own unique language which every mind translates differently

Poetry has its own unique language which every mind translates differently according to their own personal view.
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When I look at myself in the mirror, I wonder where everything has gone. Ev

When I look at myself in the mirror, I wonder where everything has gone. Even the things I used to remember with so much clarity now seem dimmer. What happens to memory when it vanishes? What happens to events when everyone who remembers them ceases to re
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When the road ahead seems impossible, start the engine

When the road ahead seems impossible, start the engine
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When I stand on a street in a Canadian city and look across the street it

When I stand on a street in a Canadian city and look across the street it couldn't be anywhere but Canada but how can I prove it?
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# "I saw the most beautiful cat today. It was sitting by the side of the ro

# "I saw the most beautiful cat today. It was sitting by the side of the road, its two front feet neatly and graciously together. Then it gravely swished around its tail to completely encircle itself. It was so fit and beautifully neat, that gesture, and
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And the sun on the wall of her room, the block of sun with all the tiny fly

And the sun on the wall of her room, the block of sun with all the tiny flying things in it. When she was little she thought they were the souls of dead insects, still buzzing in the light.
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Did you come of age in those sweet summers of the early nineteen-sixties, w

Did you come of age in those sweet summers of the early nineteen-sixties, when the airwaves were full of rock and roll's doo-wop promise of joy and the nation was full of J.F.K.'s eloquent promise of a New Frontier? I did. Life seemed to be laid out befor
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Look out into the universe and contemplate the glory of God. Observe the st

Look out into the universe and contemplate the glory of God. Observe the stars, millions of them, twinkling in the night sky, all with a message of unity, part of the very nature of God.
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Art is a space in which freedom tests its wings.

Art is a space in which freedom tests its wings.
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True wit is nature to advantage dressed;What oft was thought, but ne'er so

True wit is nature to advantage dressed;What oft was thought, but ne'er so well expressed.
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Some stories are rooted in adventure, some in strife. Others are born of th

Some stories are rooted in adventure, some in strife. Others are born of the heart, and the horrors and the joys locked therein are often immeasurable, and make us truly wonder what became of those children we once were.
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Your power depends on how much time you spend fellowshipping with God.

Your power depends on how much time you spend fellowshipping with God.
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