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What’s a man’s age? He must hurry more, that’s all; Cram in a day, what his youth took a year to hold.

Robert Browning

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But how carve way i’ the life that lies before, If bent on groaning ever for the past?
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Pleasure must succeed to pleasure, else past pleasure turns to pain.
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God is the perfect poet, Who in his person acts his own creations.
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All’s love, yet all’s law.
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The moment eternal – just that and no more – When ecstasy’s utmost we clutch at the core While cheeks burn, arms open, eyes shut, and lips meet!
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I give the fight up: let there be an end, a privacy, an obscure nook for me. I want to be forgotten even by God.
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Why stay on the earth except to grow.
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Love is the energy of life.
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The curious crime, the fine Felicity and flower of wickedness.
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What’s a man’s age? He must hurry more, that’s all; Cram in a day, what his youth took a year to hold.
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If all the world is a stage and life is just a play upon it, get me two seats in the stalls.
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Life Myself Play World
I was made and meant to look for you and wait for you and become yours forever.
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But what if I fail of my purpose here? It is but to keep the nerves at strain, to dry one’s eyes and laugh at a fall, and baffled, get up and begin again.
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Of what I call God, And fools call Nature.
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You never know what life means till you die; even throughout life, tis death that makes life live.
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