To offend is my pleasure; I love to be hated.
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To offend is my pleasure; I love to be hated.
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Your neck. I want to kiss it.
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A kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear.
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I-I am going to be a storm-a flame- I need to fight whole armies alone; I have ten hearts; I have a hundred arms; I feel too strong to war with mortals- BRING ME GIANTS!
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A pessimist is a man who tells the truth prematurely.
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And if kisses in these words could travel too, Madam, you’d read this letter with your lips.
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Stay awhile! ‘Tis sweet,. . . The rare occasion, when our hearts can speak Our selves unseen, unseeing!
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My heart always timidly hides itself behind my mind. I set out to bring down stars from the sky, then, for fear of ridicule, I stop and pick little flowers of eloquence.
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A great nose may be an index Of a great soul.
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Take it, and turn to facts my fantasies.
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It is at night that faith in light is admirable.
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It is at night that faith in light is admirable.
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The dream, alone, is of interest. What is life without a dream?
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I am what I am because early in life I decided that I would please at least myself in all things.
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A kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear.
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A pessimist is a man who tells the truth prematurely.
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