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I should, many a good day, have blown my brains out, but for the recollection that it would have given pleasure to my mother-in-law.

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The dome of thought, the palace of the soul.
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Dome Feeling Palace Soul Thought
You gave me the key to your heart, my love, then why did you make me knock?
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Gave Heart Key Knock Love Make
She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that’s best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes.
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To have joy, one must share it.
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There is no instinct like that of the heart.
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Those who will not reason, are bigots, those who cannot, are fools, and those who dare not, are slaves.
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In solitude, when we are least alone.
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Tis the perception of the beautiful, A fine extension of the faculties, Platonic, universal, wonderful, Drawn from the stars, and filtered through the skies, Without which life would be extremely dull
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Since Eve ate the apple, much depends on dinner.
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Apple Ate Demand Dinner Eve Much Since
There are four questions of value in life, Don Octavio. What is sacred? Of what is the spirit made? What is worth living for and what is worth dying for? The answer to each is the same. Only love.
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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
But what is Hope? Nothing but the paint on the face of Existence; the least touch of truth rubs it off, and then we see what a hollow-cheeked harlot we have got hold of.
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Cheek Country Existence Face Hollow Hope Least Nothing Paint People Person Rub See Touch Truth
The dew of compassion is a tear.
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The art of angling, the cruelest, the coldest and the stupidest of pretended sports.
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It is when we think we lead that we are most led.
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Lead led Most Think
The drying up a single tear has more, of honest fame, than shedding seas of gore.
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