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Never, oh! never, nothing will die; The stream flows, The wind blows, The cloud fleets, The heart beats, Nothing will die. ---Alfred Lord Tennyson
Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath hath had no power yet upon thy beauty. William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet
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Why then, O brawling love! O loving hate! O any thing, of nothing first create! O heavy lightness, serious vanity, Misshapen chaos of well-seeming forms, Feather of lead, bright smoke, cold fire, sick health, Still-waking sleep, that is not what it is! This love feel I, that feel no love in this. William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet
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I am a man more sinned against than sinning William Shakespeare, King Lear
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