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Sing again, with your dear voice revealing. A tone Of some world far from ours, where music and moonlight and feeling are one.

Percy Bysshe Shelley

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If God has spoken, why is the world not convinced.
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Honour sits smiling at the sale of truth.
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Only nature knows how to justly proportion to the fault the punishment it deserves.
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