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Why I came here, I know not; where I shall go it is useless to inquire – in the midst of myriads of the living and the dead worlds, stars, systems, infinity, why should I be anxious about an atom?
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Came Dead Infinity Inquire Know Living Midst Myriad Shall Star System Useless World
Few things surpass old wine; and they may preach Who please, the more because they preach in vain
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Brain Few Thing May Preach More Pleas Surpass Wine
In solitude, where we are least alone.
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Alone Lease Solitude
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
To have joy, one must share it.
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Joy Must One Share
Like the measles, love is most dangerous when it comes late in life.
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Come Dangerous Late Life Like Love Measles Most
If a man proves too clearly and convincingly to himself…that a tiger is an optical illusion–well, he will find out he is wrong.
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Clearly Convincing Find Himself Illusion Many Optical Out Prove Tiger Wrong
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
Think not I am what I appear.
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Appear Result Think What
A woman who gives any advantage to a man may expect a lover – but will sooner or later find a tyrant.
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Advantage Give Later Lover Man May Expect Sooner Tyrant Woman
A timid mind is apt to mistake every scratch for a mortal wound.
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Every Mind Mistake Mortal Scratch Timid Wound
Roll on, deep and dark blue ocean, roll. Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain. Man marks the earth with ruin, but his control stops with the shore.
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Blue Dark Deep Feetm Sweep Ocean Over Roll Teen Thousand Vain
Eat, drink and love…the rest is not worth a nickel
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Drink Eat Love Nickel Rest Worth
The great art of life is sensation, to feel that we exist, even in pain.
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Art Even Exist Great Life Pain Sensation
They truly mourn, that mourn without a witness.
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Mourn Truly Without Witness
Gone, glimmering through the dream of things that were.
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Dream Glimmering Gone Thing

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