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                #1. The Moon! Artemis! the great goddess of the splendid past of men! Are you going to tell me she is a dead lump?
                D.H. Lawrence
							 
            
                    
		    
                #2. Patience is the best remedy for every trouble.
                Plautus
							 
            
            
		    
                #3. The experience of democracy is like the experience of life itself-always changing, infinite in its variety, sometimes turbulent and all the more valuable for having been tested by adversity.
                Jimmy Carter
							 
            
            
		    
                #4. Marketing takes a day to learn. Unfortunately, it takes a lifetime to master.
                Philip Kotler
							 
            
                    
		    
                #5. stillborn love notes provide small satisfaction
                Jerome Charyn
							 
            
            
		    
                #6. Life isn't gonna be here forever. It passes by quickly and the time is lost, so don't waste it.
                E.K. Blair
							 
            
            
		    
                #7. The more apparatus a magician carries about with him  -  coloured powders, stuffed cats, magical hats and so forth  -  the greater the fraud you will eventually discover him to be!
                Susanna Clarke
							 
            
            
		    
                #8. Is boredom anything less than the sense of one's faculties slowly dying?
                John Berger
							 
            
                    
		    
                #9. I wanted him [my father] to cherish and approve of me, not as he had when I was a child, but as the woman I was, who had her own mind and had made her own choices.
                Adrienne Rich
							 
            
            
		    
                #10. For it would seem - her case proved it - that we write, not with the fingers, but with the whole person. The nerve which controls the pen winds itself about every fibre of our being, threads the heart, pierces the liver.
                Virginia Woolf
							 
            
            
		 
		
			        
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