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Night's darkness is a bag that bursts with the gold of the dawn. — Rabindranath Tagore
In the world's audience hall, the simple blade of grass sits on the same carpet — Rabindranath Tagore
Bigotry tries to keep truth safe in its hand With a grip that kills it. Wishing — Rabindranath Tagore
If this world were our abiding place, we might complain that it makes our bed so — Rumi
The soul resembles day and the body night and we in the middle Are like the dawn — Rumi
C'est ici le combat du jour et de la nuit... Je vois de la lumière noire. — Victor Hugo