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All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost. From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring; Renewed shall be blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king.
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poetry
strength
glitter
wither
wander
gold
roots
strong
lost
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J.R.R. Tolkien |
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"The real story of the Fleece: there were these two children of Zeus, Cadmus and Europa, okay? They were about to get offered up as human sacrifices, when they prayed to Zeus to save them. So Zeus sent this magical flying ram with golden wool, which picked them up in Greece and carried them all the way to Colchis in Asia Minor. Well, actually it carried Cadmus. Europa fell off and died along the way, but that's not important." "It was probably important to her."
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humor
gold
percy-jackson
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Rick Riordan |
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Dare to love yoursel
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angel-poems
classic-books
inspiring-authors
inspiring-words
poetry
joy
inspirational-quotes
spirituality
love
inspirational
famous-quotes
poem-in-your-pocket-day
positive-motivation
classic-quotes
national-poetry-month
haikus
rainbows
rainbow
self-motivation
personal-growth
gold
self-love
grace
creative-vision
psychotherapy
haiku
self-respect
self-esteem
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Author-Poet Aberjhani |
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If gold rusts, what then can iron do?
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inspirational
rust
imperfection
gold
iron
fallibility
flaws
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Geoffrey Chaucer |
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But, in truth, it had not exactly been gold, or even the promise of gold, but more like the fantasy of gold, the fairy dream that the gold is there, at the end of the rainbow, and will continue to be there forever - provided, naturally, that you don't go and look. This is known as finance.
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rainbow
gold
finance
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Terry Pratchett |
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If gold has been prized because it is the most inert element, changeless and incorruptible, water is prized for the opposite reason -- its fluidity, mobility, changeability that make it a necessity and a metaphor for life itself. To value gold over water is to value economy over ecology, that which can be locked up over that which connects all things.
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gold
water
values
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Rebecca Solnit |
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Silver's sweet and gold's our mother, but once you're dead they're worth less than that last shit you take as you lie dying.
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gold
silver
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George R.R. Martin |
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I am too rich already, for my eyes mint gold. -
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wealth
beauty-in-nature
gold
riches
eyes
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Mervyn Peake |
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God has made us to be conduits of his grace. The danger is in thinking the conduit should be lined with gold. It shouldn't. Copper will do.
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stewardship
lifestyle
gold
grace
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John Piper |
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...they who exchange their independence for the sweet name of Wife must be prepared to find all is not gold that glitters... ...Es gibi tatli bir kelime karsiliginda ozgurluklerinden vazgecenler, parlayan her seyin altin olmadigini gormeye hazirlikli olmalidirlar...
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marriage
independence
bunner
evelina
glitters
ramy
exchange
letter
gold
wife
sisters
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Edith Wharton |
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Lords of blue and Lords of gold, Lords of wind and waters wild, Lords of time that's growing old, When will come the season mild? When will come blue Madoc's child?
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old-growing
season
gold
child
water
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Madeleine L'Engle |
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"...What do you do with all your money?" "Me and the French hoard gold."
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money
funny
humor
hoarding
gold
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Dashiell Hammett |
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They destroy lives with work. What for? They rob men of their lives. What for, I ask? My master--I lost my life in the textile mill of Nefidov--my master presented one prima donna with a golden wash basin. Every one of her toilet articles was gold. That basin holds my life-blood, my very life. That's for what my life went! A man killed me with work in order to comfort his mistress with my blood. He bought her a gold wash basin with my blood.
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greed
work
gold
revolution
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Maxim Gorky |
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There are men who dig for gold; [Monseigneur Bienvenu] dug for compassion.
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greed
driving-forces
gold
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Victor Hugo |
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I [Miryem] went staggering to all the shelves in the room, looking for anything left to change, and when I didn't find anything after going round three times, I just stood there stupidly for a few more moments, and then I lay down on my mountain of gold like an improbable dragon and fell asleep without meaning to do so.
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gold
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Naomi Novik |
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"With golden giftes and many a guilefull word
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words
temptation
greed
gold
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