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Government is an evil; it is only the thoughtlessness and vices of men that make it a necessary evil. When all men are good and wise, government will of itself decay.

Percy Bysshe Shelley

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If God has spoken, why is the world not convinced.
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Away, away, from men and towns, To the wild wood and the downs, – To the silent wilderness, Where the soul need not repress Its music.
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To hearts which near each other move From evening close to morning light,The night is good; because, my love,They never say good-night.
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The man of virtuous soul commands not, nor obeys.
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War is the statesman’s game, the priest’s delight, the lawyer’s jest, the hired assassin’s trade.
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I pant, I sink, I tremble, I expire!
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Words are but holy as the deeds they cover.
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When my cats aren’t happy, I’m not happy. Not because I care about their mood but because I know they’re just sitting there thinking up ways to get even.
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Dust to the dust! but the pure spirit shall flow Back to the burning fountain whence it came, A portion of the Eternal.
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I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins, where black death Keeps record of the trophies won.
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Life may change, but it may fly not; Hope may vanish, but can die not; Truth be veiled, but still it burneth; Love repulsed, – but it returneth!
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Familiar acts are beautiful through love.
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I wish no living thing to suffer pain.
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Music, when soft voices die Vibrates in the memory.
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There Is No God. This negation must be understood solely to affect a creative Deity. The hypothesis of a pervading Spirit co-eternal with the universe remains unshaken.
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When a man marries, dies, or turns Hindu, his best friends hear no more of him.
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