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"I almost wish we were butterflies and liv'd but three summer days - three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain."
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"From morn to noon he fell, from noon to dewy eve, a summer's day; and with the setting sun dropped from the zenith like a falling star."

"Miracles are instant gratification without a guarantee of any long term result."

"The rain that fell on the city runs down the dark gutters and empties into the sea without even soaking the ground."

"Friends come in and out of our lives, like busboys in a restaurant."

"Anything that lights your world leaves it dark once it's gone."

"They were people whose lives were slow, who did not see themselves growing old, or falling sick, or dying, but who disappeared little by little in their own time, turning into memories, mists from other days, until they were absorbed into oblivion."

"Time is an eternal guest that banquets on our ideals and bodies."

"The outer passes away; the innermost is the same yesterday, today, and forever."

"Man is like a breath, his days are like a passing shadow."

"The summer's flower is to the summer sweetThough to itself it only live and die."
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"That men, who might have tower'd in the vanOf all the congregated world, to fanAnd winnow from the coming step of timeAll chaff of custom, wipe away all slimeLeft by men-slugs and human serpentry,Have been content to let occasion die,Whilst they did sleep in love's Elysium."

"I have two luxuries to brood over in my walks, your loveliness and the hour of my death. O that I could have possession of them both in the same minute."

"I have good reason to be content,for thank God I can read andperhaps understand Shakespeare to his depths."

"Failure ... is in a sense the highway to success inasmuch as every discovery of what is false leads us to seek earnestly after what is true and every fresh experience points out some form of error which we shall afterward carefully avoid."

"Nor do we merely feel these essences for one short hour no, even as these trees that whisper round a temple become soon dear as the temples self, so does the moon, the passion posey, glories infinite, Haunt us till they become a cheering light unto our souls and bound to us so fast, that wheather there be shine, or gloom o'er cast, They always must be with us, or we die."
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