Quote by Max Muller
I spend my happiest hours in reading Vedantic books. They are to m

I spend my happiest hours in reading Vedantic books. They are to me like the light of the morning, like the pure air of the mountains – so simple, so true, if once understood. – Max Muller

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The first pages of memory are like the old family Bible. The first leaves are wholly faded and somewhat soiled with handling. But, when we turn further, and come to the chapters where Adam and Eve were banished from Paradise, then, all begins to grow clear and legible. – Max Muller

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Family
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A flower cannot blossom without sunshine, and man cannot live without love. – Max Muller

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Love
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While the river of life glides along smoothly, it remains the same river only the landscape on either bank seems to change. – Max Muller

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Change
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The day of the sun is like the day of a king. It is a promenade in the morning, a sitting on the throne at noon, a pageant in the evening. – Wallace Stevens

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To this day, I hate walnuts and I hate onions because on weekends when the walnuts and onions were in season, we were out there first thing in the morning and out there until the sun went down topping onions or picking walnuts. – Scott Brooks

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Morning

Ones age should be tranquil, as childhood should be playful. Hard work at either extremity of life seems out of place. At midday the sun may burn, and men labor under it but the morning and evening should be alike calm and cheerful. – Thomas Arnold

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Morning

I feel pretty good when I get out of bed in the morning. I dont feel all beat up, which is nice. – Drew Bledsoe

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Morning

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Men are seldom more commonplace than on supreme occasions. – Samuel Butler

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Boredom

There is a temperate zone in the mind, between luxurious indolence and exacting work; and it is to this region, just between laziness and labor, that summer reading belongs. – Henry Ward Beecher

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Books

Sighing that Nature formed but one such man, and broke the die. – Lord (George Gordon) Byron

Marriage: a ceremony in which rings are put on the finger of the lady and through the nose of the gentleman. – Herbert Spencer

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