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I, for one, know of no sweeter sight for a man's eyes than his own country.
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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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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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When a woman says nothing's wrong, that means everything's wrong. And when a woman says everything's wrong, that means everything's wrong! And when a woman says something's not funny, you'd better not laugh your ass off!
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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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Pray, for all men need the aid of the gods.
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Accept these grateful tears...For thee they flow, for thee... That ever felt another's woe.
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Without question it may be said of Vancouver that her position, geographically, is Imperial to a degree, that her possibilities are enormous, and that with but a feeble stretch of the imagination those possibilities might wisely be deemed certainties.
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What mighty woes To thy imperial race from woman rose.
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The glorious gifts of the gods are not to be cast aside.
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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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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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A sympathetic friend can be quite as dear as a brother.
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My life is more to me than all the wealth of Ilius.
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Discourse, the sweeter banquet of the mind.
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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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Hunger is insolent, and will be fed.
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Down from his brow she ran his curls like thick hyacinth clusters full of blooms.
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The tongue of man is a twisty thing, there are plenty of words there of every kind.