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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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"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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"Brief as the lightning in the collied night;That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and Earth,And ere a man hath power to say "Behold!"The jaws of darkness do devour it up.So quick bright things come to confusion."
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"The outer passes away; the innermost is the same yesterday, today, and forever."
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"The rain that fell on the city runs down the dark gutters and empties into the sea without even soaking the ground."
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"Man is like a breath, his days are like a passing shadow."
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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."
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"Friends come in and out of our lives, like busboys in a restaurant."
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"But, though I was very much in lust with him, I knew from the start we were nothing like "forever." Maybe because forever is such a scary place."
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"Time is an eternal guest that banquets on our ideals and bodies."
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"A thousand years may scare form a state. An hour may lay it in ruins."
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"But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy waysI cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet..Fast fading violets cover'd up in leaves The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves."
Poetry
"I must choose between despair and Energy"�"�I choose the latter."
Philosophy
"I was too much in solitude, and consequently was obliged to be in continual burning of thought, as an only resource."
Mind
"There is a budding tomorrow in midnight."
Inspirational
"A drainless shower of light is poesy 'tis the supreme of power 'tis might half slumb'ring on its own right arm."
Power
"To SorrowI bade good morrow,And thought to leave her far away behind;But cheerly, cheerly,She loves me dearly;She is so constant to me, and so kind."
Love
"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."
Poetry
"Give me books, French wine, fruit, fine weather and a little music played out of doors by somebody I do not know."
Lifestyle
"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."
Success
"I have clung To nothing, lov'd a nothing, nothing seen Or felt but a great dream!"
Illusion
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