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A Mystery, And A Dream, Should My Early Life Seem.

Believe Only Half Of What You See And Nothing That You Hear.

The Best Things In Life Make You Sweaty.

Happiness Is Not To Be Found In Knowledge, But In The Acquisition Of Knowledge

And Now Was Acknowledged The Presence Of The Red Death. He Had Come Like A Thief In The Night. And One By One Dropped The Revelers In The Blood-bedewed Halls Of Their Revel, And Died Each In The Despairing Posture Of His Fall. And The Life Of The Ebony Clock Went Out With That Of The Last Of The Gay. And The Flames Of The Tripods Expired. And Darkness And Decay And The Red Death Held Illimitable Dominion Over All.