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I Love To Lose Myself In Other Men's Minds.... Books Think For Me.

I Could Never Hate Anyone I Knew.

Tis The Privilege Of Friendship To Talk Nonsense, And To Have Nonsense Respected.

I Counsel Thee, Shut Not Thy Heart, Nor Thy Library.

While Childhood, And While Dreams, Producing Childhood, Shall Be Left, Imagination Shall Not Have Spread Her Holy Wings Totally To Fly The Earth.