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If from society we learn to live, solitude should teach us how to die.

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Let us have wine and women, mirth and laughter, sermons and soda water the day after.
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This is to be mortal, And seek the things beyond mortality.
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One of the pleasures of reading old letters is the knowledge that they need no answer.
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The dew of compassion is a tear.
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And gentle winds and waters near, make music to the lonely ear.
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I have not loved the world, nor the world me.
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Always laugh when you can; it is cheap medicine. Merriment is a philosophy not well understood. It is the sunny side of existence.
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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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A mistress never is nor can be a friend. While you agree, you are lovers; and when it is over, anything but friends.
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The heart will break, but broken live on.
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The drying up a single tear has more, of honest fame, than shedding seas of gore.
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Be warm, be pure, be amorous, but be chaste.
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To have joy, one must share it.
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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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You gave me the key to your heart, my love, then why did you make me knock?
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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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