What’s in a name? That which we call a rose by any other word would smell as sweet.What’s in a name? That which we call a rose by any other word would smell as sweet.

— William Shakespeare

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I believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey-work of the stars.I believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey-work of the stars.

— Walt Whitman

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Everything can have beauty, even the worst horror.Everything can have beauty, even the worst horror.

— Frida Kahlo

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They are the elect to whom beautiful things mean only beauty.They are the elect to whom beautiful things mean only beauty.

— Oscar Wilde

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It is strange how deeply colors seem to penetrate one, like scent.It is strange how deeply colors seem to penetrate one, like scent.

— George Eliot

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