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Too dear I prized a fair enchanting face: beauty unchaste is beauty in disgrace.
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True friends appear less moved than counterfeit.
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Pine needle sorbet? Pine needle sorbet?! My kids do NOT eat sorbet. They eat sherbet, and they pronounce it sherbert, and they wish it was ice cream!
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I've finally tapped into that spirit of self-destruction that makes rock-n-roll the king of music!
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What mighty woes To thy imperial race from woman rose.
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A man's life breath cannot come back again-- no raiders in force, no trading brings it back, once it slips through a man's clenched teeth.
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'Yea and I beheld Sisyphus in strong torment, grasping a monstrous stone with both his hands. He was pressing thereat with hands and feet, and trying to roll the stone upward toward the brow of the hill. But oft as he was about to hurl it over the top, the weight would drive him back, so once again to the plain rolled the stone, the shameless thing. And he once more kept heaving and straining, and the sweat the while was pouring down his limbs, and the dust rose upwards from his head.
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Dreams surely are difficult, confusing, and not everything in them is brought to pass for mankind. For fleeting dreams have two gates: one is fashioned of horn and one of ivory. Those which pass through the one of sawn ivory are deceptive, bringing tidings which come to nought, but those which issue from the one of polished horn bring true results when a mortal sees them.
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Like the generations of leaves, the lives of mortal men. Now the wind scatters the old leaves across the earth, now the living timber bursts with the new buds and spring comes round again. And so with men: as one generation comes to life, another dies away.
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Pray, for all men need the aid of the gods.
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Just once I'd like someone to call me 'Sir' without adding 'You're making a scene.'
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Discourse, the sweeter banquet of the mind.
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The glorious gifts of the gods are not to be cast aside.
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I say no wealth is worth my life.
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The tongue of man is a twisty thing, there are plenty of words there of every kind.
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Now son, you don’t want to drink beer. That’s for Daddies, and kids with fake IDs.
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The fates have given mankind a patient soul.
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Tell me, O muse, of travellers far and wide.
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A sympathetic friend can be quite as dear as a brother.
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His native home deep imaged in his soul.