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The mind is the most capricious of insects — flitting, flutt

The mind is the most capricious of insects — flitting, fluttering. – Virginia Woolf

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Yet, it is true, poetry is delicious the best prose is that which is most full of poetry. – Virginia Woolf

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If one could be friendly with women, what a pleasure – the relationship so secret and private compared with relations with men. Why not write about it truthfully? – Virginia Woolf

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But it is just when opinions universally prevail and we have added lip service to their authority that we become sometimes most keenly conscious that we do not believe a word that we are saying. – Virginia Woolf

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To a mind that is still, the whole universe surrenders. – Zhuangzi

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That’s the classical mind at work, runs fine inside but looks dingy on the surface. – Robert M. Pirsig

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The western mind is linear, the eastern mind is circular. – Bhagwan Shree Rajneesh

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Ever wonder what crime you committed that you are confined to a small enclosure above your sinuses, under permanent skull arrest? – Robert Brault, rbrault.blogspot.com

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When I dare to be powerful – to use my strength in the service of my vision, then it becomes less and less important whether I am afraid. – Audre Lorde

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If a man could have half of his wishes, he would double his troubles. – Benjamin Franklin

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To the indefinite, uncertain mind of the American radical the most contradictory ideas and methods are possible. The result is a sad chaos in the radical movement, a sort of intellectual hash, which has neither taste nor character. – Emma Goldman

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