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If It Were Not For Poetry, Few Men Would Ever Fall In Love.

To Think To Be Wise Alone Is A Very Great Folly.

Hope Is The Last Thing That Dies In Man; And Though It Be Exceedingly Deceitful, Yet It Is Of This Good Use To Us, That While We Are Traveling Through Life It Conducts Us In An Easier And More Pleasant Way To Our Journey's End.

In Love The Deceit Generally Outstrips The Distrust.

Constancy In Love ... Is Only Inconstancy Confined To One Object.