Common sense isn't.
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| Look round the habitable world: how few Know their own good, or knowing it, pursue. |
| ~ John Dryden, Juvenal. Satire x. ~ |
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| It is through listening that your mind will turn with faith and devotion, and you will be able to cultivate joy within your mind and make your mind stable. It is through listening that you will be able to cultivate wisdom and be able to remove ignorance. Therefore, it is worthwhile to engage in listening even if it costs your life. Listening is like a torch that dispels the darkness of ignorance. And if you are able to make your mental continuum wealthy through listening, no one can steal that wealth. It is supreme wealth. |
| ~ The Path to Tranquility, May 17, 14th Dalai Lama ~ |
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| Chapter 10 : say what You think without injuring 01 Do not force yourself to salute the heated man, 02 for then You injure your own heart. 03 Do not say 'Greetings!' to him falsely, 04 while there is terror in your belly. 05 Do not speak falsely to a man, 06 the god abhors it! 07 Do not sever your heart from your tongue, (so) 08 that all your strivings may succeed. 09 You will be weighty before the others, 10 and secure in the hand of the god. 11 God hates the falsifier of words. 12 He greatly abhors he who quarrels in the belly. |
| ~ The Instruction of Amenemope, Akhim, Egypt, ~1100 BC ~ |
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| To-morrow to fresh woods and pastures new. |
| ~ John Milton, Lycidas. Line 193. ~ |
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| Solitude vivifies; isolation kills. |
| ~ Joseph Roux ~ |
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| Spite of all the Indian-summer sunlight on the hither side of Hawthorne’s soul, the other side—like the dark half of the physical sphere—is shrouded in a blackness, ten times black. |
| ~ Herman Melville (1819–1891), U.S. author. “Hawthorne and His Mosses” (1850), The Piazza Tales and Other Prose Pieces 1839-1860, The Writings of Herman Melville, vol. 9, eds. Harrison Hayford, Alma A. MacDougall, and G. Thomas Tanselle (1987). ~ |
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| Listen to your heartbeat and dance. |
| ~ Dove Dark Chocolate, Promises Message ~ |
Common sense isn't.
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