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He never is alone that is accompanied with noble thoughts.
The coward's weapon, poison.
Deed, not words shall speak me.
Drink today, and drown all sorrow; you shall perhaps not do tomorrow.
Our acts our angels are, for good or ill, our fatal shadows that walk by us still.
Love's tongue is in his eyes.
I find the medicine worse than the malady.
Go far - too far you cannot, still the farther. The more experience finds you: and go sparing. One meal a week will serve you, and one suit, through... →
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