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What a strange thing is man! And what a stranger is woman.

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Marilyn Monroe Paulo Coelho Abraham Lincoln C. S. Lewis Khalil Gibran Charlie Chaplin Gautama Buddha Isaac Newton

In solitude, where we are least alone.
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Alone Lease Solitude
Friendship may, and often does, grow into love, but love never subsides into friendship.
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Friendship Love May Often Susbside
If I could always read, I should never feel the want of company.
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Always Company Could Feel never Read Want
What deep wounds ever closed without a scar?
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Close Deep Ever Scar Without Wound
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
Good work and joyous play go hand in hand. When play stops, old age begins. Play keeps you from taking life too seriously.
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Age Being Good Hand Joyous Old Play Stop Work
Where there is mystery, it is generally suspected there must also be evil.
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Also Evil Generally Must Mystery Suspect
Who falls from all he knows of bliss, Cares little into what abyss.
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Abyss Bliss Care Fall Into Know Little
Eat, drink and love…the rest is not worth a nickel
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Drink Eat Love Nickel Rest Worth
This is the age of oddities let loose.
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Age Let Loose Oddities
Why do they call me misanthrope? Because They hate me, not I them.
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Call Hate Misanthrope Them
The tiger will himself intervene in the discussion, in a manner which will be in every sense conclusive.
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Conclusive Discussion Every Himself Intervene Manner Sense Tiger Will
What’s drinking? A mere pause from thinking!
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Drink Mere Pause Thinking
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
Damn description, it is always disgusting.
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Always Damm Description Disgust Statistics

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