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A thousand years may scare form a state. An hour may lay it in ruins.

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The heart will break, but broken live on.
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Break Broken Heart Live
Since Eve ate the apple, much depends on dinner.
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Apple Ate Demand Dinner Eve Much Since
Sorrow is knowledge, those that know the most must mourn the deepest, the tree of knowledge is not the tree of life.
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Deepest Know Knowledge Life Mourn Must Sorrow Tree
Where there is mystery, it is generally suspected there must also be evil.
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Also Evil Generally Must Mystery Suspect
Man, being reasonable, must get drunk; the best of life is but intoxication.
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Being Best Drunk Intoxication Life Man Much Reasonable
And gentle winds and waters near, make music to the lonely ear.
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Ear Gentle Lobely Make Music Near Water Wind
Hatred is the madness of the heart.
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Hatred Heart Madness
It is useless to tell one not to reason but to believe; you might as well tell a man not to wake but sleep.
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Belive Man might Reason Sleep Tell Useless Wake Well
Let joy be unconfined.
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Joy Let Unconfined
I deny nothing, but doubt everything.
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Deny Doubt Everything Nothing
Who falls from all he knows of bliss, Cares little into what abyss.
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Abyss Bliss Care Fall Into Know Little
I live, but live to die: and, living, see nothing to make death hateful, save an innate clinging, a loathsome and yet all invincible instinct of life, which I abhor, as I despise myself, yet cannot overcome – and so I live. Would I had never lived!
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All Death Die Hateful Innate Instinct Invisible Life Live Living Loathsome Make Nanjing Singing Sve
But words are things, and a small drop of ink, Falling like dew, upon a thought, produces That which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think.
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Drop Ink Small Thing Word
Newton, (that Proverb of the Mind,) alas! Declared, with all his grand discoveries recent, That he himself felt only “like a youth Picking up shells by the great Ocean-Truth.”
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Declare Discovery Explore Fell Grand Great Himself Invention Mind Ocean Only Proverb Scientist Shell Truth Youth
That music in itself, whose sounds are song, The poetry of speech.
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Itself Music Poetry Song Sound Speech
The dome of thought, the palace of the soul.
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Dome Feeling Palace Soul Thought

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