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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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Gone, glimmering through the dream of things that were.
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Dream Glimmering Gone Thing
Friendship is Love without his wings!
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Emotion Feeling Friendship Love Wing
Reason is so unreasonable, that few people can say they are in possession of it.
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Few People Possession Reason Say Unreasonable
Man is in part divine, A troubled stream from a pure source.
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Divine Form Man Part Pure Soul Steam Trouble
There’s not a joy the world can give like that it takes away.
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Away Give Joy Like Take World
Truth is a gem that is found at a great depth; whilst on the surface of the world all things are weighed by the false scale of custom.
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All Custom Depth Found Gem Scale Surface Thing Truth Weighted
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
Think not I am what I appear.
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Appear Result Think What
Eat, drink and love…the rest is not worth a nickel
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Drink Eat Love Nickel Rest Worth
Man, being reasonable, must get drunk; the best of life is but intoxication.
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Being Best Drunk Intoxication Life Man Much Reasonable
America is a model of force and freedom and moderation – with all the coarseness and rudeness of its people.
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Coarseness Country Force Freedom Model Moderation People Rudeness
The best prophet of the future is the past.
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Best Future Past Prophet
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
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
If from society we learn to live, solitude should teach us how to die.
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Die Learn Society Solitude Teach
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
Who falls from all he knows of bliss, Cares little into what abyss.
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Abyss Bliss Care Fall Into Know Little
Who then will explain the explanation?
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Explain Explanation
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
I am not now That which I have been.
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Been Now Thought Which
Tyranny is for the worst of treasons.
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Treasure Tyranny Worst
If I could always read, I should never feel the want of company.
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Always Company Could Feel never Read Want
Though I love my country, I do not love my countrymen.
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Country Countrymen Love Though
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
My heart in passion, and my head on rhymes.
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Add Head Heart Passion Rhyme
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
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

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