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Talk not of wasted affection; affection never was wasted.
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Silently one by one, in the infinite meadows of heaven, Blossomed the lovely stars, the forget-me-nots of the angels.
Men of genius are often dull and inert in society, as a blazing meteor when it descends to earth, is only a stone.
We judge ourselves by what we are capable of doing, while others judge us by what we have already done.
Well has it been said that there is no grief like the grief which does not speak.
The love of learning, the sequestered nooks, And all the sweet serenity of books.
To which the fountain sends forth returns again to the fountain.
The talent of success is nothing more than doing what you can do well, and doing well whatever you do without thought of fame. If it comes at all it will come because it is deserved, not because it is sought after.
Most people would succeed in small things if they were not troubled with great ambitions.
All things must change to something new, to something strange.
Talk not of wasted affection affection never was wasted.
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