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The world was my home and I was glad to be in it.
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What is a street? It is where the living weep, where the dead go off in silence to their peace.
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Nobody seemed to be interested in anything except making money.
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Love of the streets is the love out of which I see deeply I love God, how near I come to the truth.
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The end of life evokes the errors of it, and a fellow wishes he had known better.
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At his best, things do not happen to the artist; he happens to them.
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Merely to survive is to keep the hope greatness, accuracy, and the grace alive.
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The idiot is indeed the good man, but only because he doesn't know any better.
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My work is writing, but my real work is being.
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To remember something or to invent something, it comes to the same thing.
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Before the cat tastes the fish, his whiskers must feel the head.
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A prudent man does not open an umbrella for one drop of rain.
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