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It is useless to tell one not to reason but to believe; you might as well tell a man not to wake but sleep.

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I live, but live to die: and, living, see nothing to make death hateful, save an innate clinging, a loathsome and yet all invincible instinct of life, which I abhor, as I despise myself, yet cannot overcome – and so I live. Would I had never lived!
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All Death Die Hateful Innate Instinct Invisible Life Live Living Loathsome Make Nanjing Singing Sve
A small drop of ink makes thousands, perhaps millions… think.
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Drop Make Million Perhaps Small Think Thousand
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
If I could always read, I should never feel the want of company.
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Always Company Could Feel never Read Want
All who joy would win must share it. Happiness was born a Twin.
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Born Happiness Joy Must Share Twin
Eternity forbids thee to forget.
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Eternity Forbids Forget Thee
The first moment of an universal republic would convert me into an advocate for single and uncontradicted despotism.
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Advocate Convert First Nepotism Republic Single Time Uncontracdicate Univeral
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
If from society we learn to live, solitude should teach us how to die.
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Die Learn Society Solitude Teach
Let joy be unconfined.
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Joy Let Unconfined
In solitude, when we are least alone.
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Alone at Least Solitude
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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Day Die Dreading Fool Lathing Life Live Shall Steal Terror Time Us
To have joy, one must share it.
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Joy Must One Share
The devil was the first democrat
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Democrat Devil First
Why do they call me misanthrope? Because They hate me, not I them.
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Call Hate Misanthrope Them
In solitude, where we are least alone.
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Alone Lease Solitude

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