"I slept and dreamt that life was joy. I awoke and saw that life was service. I acted and behold, service is joy..."
"Asks the Possible to the Impossible, "Where is your dwelling place?" "In the dreams of the impotent," comes the answer. ..."
"Let your life lightly dance on the edges of Time like dew on the tip of a leaf. 45..."
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