He that wrongs his friend, wrongs himself more.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONRing out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells, across the snow: The year is going, let him go; Ring out the false, ring in the true.
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A lie which is half a truth is ever the blackest of lies.
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If I had a flower for every time I thought of you. I could walk through my garden forever.
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Love is the only gold.
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Attain the unattainable.
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I loved you, and my love had no return, And therefore my true love has been my death.
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My strength is as the strength of ten, because my heart is pure.
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Things seen are mightier than things heard.
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Shape your heart to front the hour, but dream not that the hours will last.
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I sometimes find it half a sin, to put to words the grief I feel, For words like nature, half reveal, and half conceal the soul within.
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For love reflects the thing beloved.
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All things human change.
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It’s better to have tried and failed than to live life wondering what would’ve happened if I had tried.
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Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.
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Ours not to reason why, ours but to do and die.
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Her eyes are homes of silent prayers.
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A lie that is half-truth is the darkest of all lies.
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Who is wise in love, love most, say least.
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Four grey walls, and four grey towers, Overlook a space of flowers, And the silent isle imbowers The Lady of Shalott.
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The vow that binds too strictly snaps itself.
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Silence, beautiful voice.
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We are all a part of every person we have ever met.
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This barren verbiage, current among men, Light coin, the tinsel clink of compliment.
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I can’t sleep without knowing there’s hope. Half the night I waste in sighs. In a wakeful doze I sorrow. For the hands, for the lips… the eyes. For the meeting of tomorrow.
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A louse in the locks of literature.
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To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
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Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever.
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