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The art of angling, the cruelest, the coldest and the stupidest of pretended sports.

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But words are things, and a small drop of ink, Falling like dew, upon a thought, produces That which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think.
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Drop Ink Small Thing Word
Always laugh when you can. It is cheap medicine.
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Always Cheap Laugh Medicine
Man is in part divine, A troubled stream from a pure source.
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Divine Form Man Part Pure Soul Steam Trouble
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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Aspect Beauty Best Bright Cloydless Dark Eye Meet Night Skies Starry Walk
Hatred is the madness of the heart.
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Hatred Heart Madness
Hearts will break – yet brokenly, live on.
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Break Brokenly Heart Live On
I stood in Venice, on the Bridge of Sighs; A palace and a prison on each hand;
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Bridge Country Each Hand Person Place Prison Sighs Stood
The leaves along the limpid streams of Eden? Is your course measur’d for ye? Or do ye Sweep on in your unbounded revelry Through an aerial universe of endless Expansion,–at which my soul aches to think,– Intoxicated with eternity.
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Ache Along Country Eternity Leave Limpid People Person Reviry Think Unbound
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
Come what may, I have been blest.
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Been Blest Come May
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
The busy have no time for tears.
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Busy Schedule Tear Time
The dome of thought, the palace of the soul.
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Dome Feeling Palace Soul Thought
I am not now That which I have been.
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Been Now Thought Which
There is something pagan in me that I cannot shake off. In short, I deny nothing, but doubt everything.
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Deny Doubt Everything Nothing Off Pagan Shake Short Something
In solitude, where we are least alone.
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Alone Lease Solitude
Eat, drink and love…the rest is not worth a nickel
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Drink Eat Love Nickel Rest Worth
Adversity is the first path to truth.
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Adversity First Path Truth
Heaven gives its favourites-early death.
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Death Early Favorite Give Heaven
I do not believe in any religion, I will have nothing to do with immortality. We are miserable enough in this life without speculating upon another.
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Any Believe Immortality Nothing Religion
Of religion I know nothing — at least, in its favor.
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Favor Hiding Know Least Religion
If I could always read, I should never feel the want of company.
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Always Company Could Feel never Read Want
We have fools in all sects, and impostors in most; why should I believe mysteries no one can understand, because written by men who chose to mistake madness for inspiration and style themselves Evangelicals?
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All Believe Chose Fool Impostors Men Most Mystery Sect Understand Written
Those who will not reason, are bigots, those who cannot, are fools, and those who dare not, are slaves.
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Biggest Dare Food Reason Slave
I learned to love despair.
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Despair Learn Love
The best prophet of the future is the past.
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Best Future Past Prophet
I have imbibed such a love for money that I keep some sequins in a drawer to count, and cry over them once a week.
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Count Cry Drawer Embedded Keep Love Money Once Over Sequin Some Such Wek

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