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Who are you, reader, reading my poems an hundred years hence? I cannot send you one single flower from this wealth of the spring, one single streak of gold from yonder clouds. Open your doors and look abroad. From your blossoming garden gather fragrant memories of the vanished flowers of an hundred years before. In the joy of your heart may you feel the living joy that sang one spring morning, sending its glad voice across a hundred years.

Rabindranath Tagore
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Rabindranath Tagore's Popular Quotes

Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high Where knowledge is free.

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In death the many become one; in life the one become many.

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It is very simple to be happy, but it is very difficult to be simple.

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If you shut your door to all errors truth will be shut out.

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Everything comes to us that belongs to us if we create the capacity to receive it.

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If you cry because the sun has gone out of your life, your tears will prevent you from seeing the stars.

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Beauty is simply reality seen with the eyes of love

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Go not to the temple to put flowers upon the feet of God, first fill your own house with the fragrance of love. Go not to the temple to light candles…

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Reach high, for stars lie hidden in you. Dream deep, for every dream precedes the goal.

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