It is the poor man who’ll ever count his flock.
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Whether they give or refuse, it delights women just the same to have been asked.
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Our native land charms us with inexpressible sweetness, and never, never allows us to forget that we belong to it.
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Beauty is a fragile gift.
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A new idea is delicate. It can be killed by a sneer or a yawn; it can be stabbed to death by a quip and worried to death by a frown on the right man’s brow.
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I grabbed a pile of dust, and holding it up, foolishly asked for as many birthdays as the grains of dust, I forgot to ask that they be years of youth.
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Time is generally the best doctor.
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Poetry comes fine-spun from a mind at peace.
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Give way to your opponent; thus will you gain the crown of victory.
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Hurry to your goal together. That is full bliss when man and woman lie equally conquered.
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I can live neither with you, nor without you.
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There are a thousand forms of evil; there will be a thousand remedies.
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Habits change into character.
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There is more refreshment and stimulation in a nap, even of the briefest, than in all the alcohol ever distilled.
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Dripping water hollows out stone, not through force but through persistence.
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If any person wish to be idle, let them fall in love.
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