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I slept and dreamt that life was beauty; I woke and found that life was duty.

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The fact is, riches are power, and poverty is slavery all over the earth, and one sort of establishment is no better, nor worse, for a people than another.
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Better Earth Establishment Fact Horse One People Poverty Power Rich Slavery Sort
I stood among them, but not of them: in a shroud of thoughts which were not their thoughts.
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Among Shroud Stood Them Thought
Men think highly of those who rise rapidly in the world; whereas nothing rises quicker than dust, straw, and feathers.
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Feather Highly Men Nothing Quicker Rapidly Rise Straw Think World
This is to be mortal, And seek the things beyond mortality.
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Beyond Mortal Mortality Seek Thing
Let joy be unconfined.
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Joy Let Unconfined
One of the pleasures of reading old letters is the knowledge that they need no answer.
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Answer Gold Knowledge Letter Need Only Pleasure Reading
What should I have known or written had I been a quiet, mercantile politician or a lord in waiting? A man must travel, and turmoil, or there is no existence.
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Been Known Lord Mercantile Politician Wait Written
Think not I am what I appear.
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Appear Result Think What
Be warm, be pure, be amorous, but be chaste.
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Amorous Chaste Pure Warm
Love will find a way through paths where wolves fear to prey.
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Fear Find Love Path Prey Way Wolve
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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Blown Brain Day Given Good Law Many Moter Pleasure Recollection
O thou beautiful And unimaginable ether! and Ye multiplying masses of increased And still increasing lights! what are ye? what Is this blue wilderness of interminable Air, where ye roll along, as I have seen
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Beautiful Blue Ether Increase Light Mass Multiply Unimaginable Wildence
Self praise is no praise at all.
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All Praise Self
A timid mind is apt to mistake every scratch for a mortal wound.
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Every Mind Mistake Mortal Scratch Timid Wound
If I don’t write to empty my mind, I go mad.
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Empathy Go Mad Mind Write
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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All Arithmetical Coarseness Deity Delicacy Dirt Groveling Mind Mix Roughness Sensuality Sentiment Soaring Tenderness

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