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"The subject of a good tragedy must not be realistic."
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"My sweetest hope is to lose hope."
Hope
"Deceit is the game of petty spirits, and that is by nature a woman's quality."
Nature
"When there is no peril in the fight there is no glory in the triumph."
Fight
"One ought to have a good memory when he has told a lie."
Lie
"He who does not fear death cares naught for threats."
Death
"Every man of courage is a man of his word."
Courage
"Desire increases when fulfillment is postponed."
Desire
"Peace is produced by war."
Peace
"Happiness seems made to be shared."
Happiness
"The manner of giving is worth more than the gift."
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"They burnt down the whole palace and they laughed menacingly. The shadows of the dreams and memories they burnt alive walked all over the ruins, trying to hold on to the charred pieces of their body."
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"I have seen people starting the fire with water, turning every breeze into a storm, create chaos out of peace. Few people are meant to destroy everything and themselves no matter what, and if you hold on to them long they will take you into their abyss and tear you into pieces."
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"Rage and revenge sat in his heart fanned by time and silence. Before he could realise anything, he was engulfed in flames. Everything he touched, lost its existence in his life. Turning him into a monster, who destroys everything in a daylight but cries in dark and silence."
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"What makes mankind tragic is not that they are the victims of nature, it is that they are conscious of it."
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"Often it is the most deserving people who cannot help loving those who destroy them."
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"Lambhood and tigerishness may be found in either gender, and in the same individual at different times."
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"Alone with everybody the flesh covers the bone and they put a mind in there and sometimes a soul,and the women break vases against the walls and them men drink too much and nobody finds the one but they keep looking crawling in and out of beds.flesh covers the bone and the flesh searches for more than flesh.there's no chance at all:we are all trapped by a singular fate.nobody ever finds the one.the city dumps fill the junkyards fill the mad houses fill the hospitals fill the graveyards fill nothing else fills."
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"But neither milk-white rose nor red May bloom in prison air;The shard, the pebble, and the flint, Are what they give us there:For flowers have been known to heal A common man's despair."
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"Malphas surveyed the women's bodies with utter disgust and sorrowuntil he realized Tabitha was still alive. He knelt by her side and cradled her head tenderly. "Tabby... I'm so sorry"Grimacing she opened her eyes as she labored to breathe. She laughed bitterly, exposing a set of bleeding teeth. "there are some things that sorry doesn't fix, Caleb.""Shhh, don't speak. I can--""you failed us," She went limp in his arms. Her eyes went Dull.Wincing, Caleb held her close to his heart and stroked her bloody hair. "No, Tabby. I failed myself.""Most of all, I failed Nick."
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"And when suddenlythe god stopped her and, with anguish in his cry,uttered the words: 'He has turned round' "she comprehended nothing and said softly: 'Who?"
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