Quote by Henry Miller
The one thing we can never get enough of is love. And the one thin

The one thing we can never get enough of is love. And the one thing we never give enough is love. – Henry Miller

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Analysis brings no curative powers in its train; it merely makes us conscious of the existence of an evil, which, oddly enough, is consciousness. – Henry Miller

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Madness is tonic and invigorating. It makes the sane more sane. The only ones who are unable to profit by it are the insane. – Henry Miller

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Art is only a means to life, to the life more abundant. It is not in itself the life more abundant. It merely points the way, something which is overlooked not only by the public, but very often by the artist himself. In becoming an end it defeats itself. – Henry Miller

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Without love, the rich and poor live in the same house. – Author Unknown

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True love is like ghosts, which everyone talks about and few have seen. – François VI de la Rochefoucault

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Looking back, I have this to regret, that too often when I loved, I did not say so. – David Grayson

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Love has no desire but to fulfill itself. To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night. To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving. – Khalil Gibran

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