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Title: Thoughts I Met on the Highway
Author: Ralph Waldo Trine
Release Date: May 15, 2006 [EBook #18392]
Language: English
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Thoughts I Met On the Highway
Words Of Friendly Cheer
From "The Life Books"
By
Ralph Waldo Trine
New York
Dodd, Mead & Company
1919
Copyright 1912
By Ralph Waldo Trine
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BY RALPH WALDO TRINE
"The Life Books"
IN THE HOLLOW OF HIS HAND
THE NEW ALINEMENT OF LIFE
THE LAND OF LIVING MEN
WHAT ALL THE WORLD'S A-SEEKING
IN TUNE WITH THE INFINITE;
or Fullness of Peace, Power and Plenty
THE HIGHER POWERS OF MIND AND SPIRIT.
THIS MYSTICAL LIFE OF OURS
A volume of selections for each week through the year,
from the Author's complete works.
The "Life" Booklets
ON THE OPEN ROAD
THOUGHTS I MET ON THE HIGHWAY
THE WINNING OF THE BEST
THE GREATEST THING EVER KNOWN
EVERY LIVING CREATURE
CHARACTER-BUILDING THOUGHT POWER
DODD, MEAD & COMPANY
NEW YORK
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Thoughts are forces--like builds like and like attracts like. Thoughts
of strength both build strength from within and attract it from without.
Thoughts of weakness actualize weakness from within and attract it from
without. Courage begets strength, fear begets weakness. And so courage
begets success, fear begets failure.
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Any way the old world goes
Happy be the weather!
With the red thorn or the rose
Singin' all together!
Don't you see that sky o' blue!
Good Lord painted it for you
Reap the daisies in the dew
Singin' all together!
Springtime sweet, an' frosty fall
Happy be the weather!
Earth has gardens for us all,
Goin' on together.
Sweet the labor in the light,
To the harvest's gold and white--
Till the toilers say "Good night,"
Singin' all together!
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