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The old endless chain of love, tolerance, indifference, aversion and disgust.

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We have time to grow old. The air is full of our cries. But habit is a great deadener.
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Cry Dead Greatness Growth Habit Old Time
Reality, whether approached imaginatively or empirically, remains a surface, hermetic.
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Imagination Reality Surface
I have my faults, but changing my tune is not one of them.
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Change Mistake Myself
The dust will not settle in our time. And when it does some great roaring machine will come and whirl it all skyhigh again.
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Greatness Machine Ourselves Time
Poets are the sense, philosophers the intelligence of humanity.
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Humanity Intelligence Philosophy Poet
There’s never an end for the sea.
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Deep End One Liner Sea
But what matter whether I was born or not, have lived or not, am dead or merely dying. I shall go on doing as I have always done, not knowing what it is I do, nor who I am, nor where I am, nor if I am.
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Born Death Live Myself
I tried to groan, Help! Help! But the tone that came out was that of polite conversation.
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Conversation Myself Polite Try
Fail, fail again, fail better.
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Better Failure Inspirational Motivational One Liner Success
If I was dead, I wouldn’t know I was dead. That’s the only thing I have against death. I want to enjoy my death.
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Death Enjoyment Myself
Any fool can turn a blind eye but who knows what the ostrich sees in the sand.
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Blind Eyes Fools See
I am still alive then. That may come in useful.
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Alive Help Myself Worth
Then I went back into the house and wrote, It is midnight. The rain is beating on the windows. It was not midnight. It was not raining.
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Home Myself Rain Window Writing
Words are the clothes thoughts wear.
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Clothes Thinking Word
Sometimes I wonder if I’m in my right mind. Then it passes off and I’m as intelligent as ever.
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Intelligence Mindset Myself Right Wonder
The end is in the beginning and yet you go on.
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Beginning End Philosophy Wisdom

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