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The Heart May Think It Knows Better: The Senses Know That Absence Blots People Out. We Really Have No Absent Friends.

Chance Is Better Than Choice; It Is More Lordly. Chance Is God, Choice Is Man.

Nobody Can Be Kinder Than The Narcissist While You React To Life In His Own Terms.

Grown-up People Seem To Be Busy By Clockwork... They Run Their Unswerving Course From Object To Object, Directed By Some Mysterious Inner Needle That Points All The Time To What They Must Do Next. You Can Only Marvel At Such Misuse Of Time.

Pity The Selfishness Of Lovers: It Is Brief, A Forlorn Hope; It Is Impossible.