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Robert Blair

"Of joys departed, not to return, how painful the remembrance."

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Charlotte Eriksson

"If it seems a childish thing to do, do it in remembrance that you are a child."

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Charlotte Eriksson

"Let us not burthen our remembrance withA heaviness that's gone."

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Charlotte Eriksson

"When will the others come?"And there is one who will never come. At least we will not see him if he does. But, oh, when I think he will be there--when our Canadian soldiers return there will be a shadow army with them--the army of the fallen. We will not *see* them--but they will be there!"

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Charlotte Eriksson

"Think how you love me," she whispered. "I don't ask you to love me always like this, but I ask you to remember. Somewhere inside me there'll always be the person I am to-night."

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Charlotte Eriksson

"We should keep the dead before our eyes, and honor them as though still living."

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Charlotte Eriksson

"I remembered standing in the middle of the street in front of The Crooked Bookshelf, filled with the certainty of a future. I had heard the wolves howling behind the house and remembered how glad I had been to be human."

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Charlotte Eriksson

"Of joys departed, not to return, how painful the remembrance."

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Charlotte Eriksson

"Remember Old Nan's stories, Bran. Remember the way she told them, the sound of her voice. So long as you do that, part of her will always be alive in you."

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Robert Blair
"The grave, dread thing! Men shiver when thou'rt named: Nature appalled, Shakes off her wonted firmness."

Men

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Robert Blair
"How blunt are all the arrows of thy quiver in comparison with those of guilt."

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Robert Blair
"When it draws near to witching time of night."

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Robert Blair
"Action, so to speak, is the genius of nature."

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Robert Blair
"Friendship! Mysterious cement of the soul, Sweet'ner of life, and solder of society."

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Robert Blair
"Throughout the whole vegetable, sensible, and rational world, whatever makes progress towards maturity, as soon as it has passed that point, begins to verge towards decay."

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Robert Blair
"Of joys departed, not to return, how painful the remembrance."

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Robert Blair
"Affectation is certain deformity; by forming themselves on fantastic models, the young begin with being ridiculous, and often end in being vicious."

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Robert Blair
"Its visits, like those of angels, short, and far between."

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