And I would hear yet once before I perish The voice which was my music… Speak to me!
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They truly mourn, that mourn without a witness.
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And I would hear yet once before I perish The voice which was my music… Speak to me!
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A thousand years may scare form a state. An hour may lay it in ruins.
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You gave me the key to your heart, my love, then why did you make me knock?
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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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The devil was the first democrat
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The great object of life is Sensation – to feel that we exist – even though in pain – it is this “craving void” which drives us to gaming – to battle – to travel – to intemperate but keenly felt pursuits of every description whose principal attraction is the agitation inseparable from their accomplishment.
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America is a model of force and freedom and moderation – with all the coarseness and rudeness of its people.
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We are all the fools of time and terror: Days Steal on us and steal from us; yet we live, Loathing our life, and dreading still to die.
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Armenian is the language to speak with God.
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Friendship may, and often does, grow into love, but love never subsides into friendship.
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Eternity forbids thee to forget.
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And gentle winds and waters near, make music to the lonely ear.
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What an antithetical mind! – tenderness, roughness – delicacy, coarseness – sentiment, sensuality – soaring and groveling, dirt and deity – all mixed up in that one compound of inspired clay!
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If I could always read, I should never feel the want of company.
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Absence – that common cure of love.
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