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Grief Should Be The Instructor Of The Wise; Sorrow Is Knowledge.

Reason Is So Unreasonable, That Few People Can Say They Are In Possession Of It.

In Commitment, We Dash The Hopes Of A Thousand Potential Selves.

Between Two Worlds Life Hovers Like A Star, Twixt Night And Morn, Upon The Horizon's Verge.

A Drop Of Ink May Make A Million Think.