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Our proper bliss depends on what we blame.
I lisp'd in numbers, for the numbers came.
Is pride, the never-failing vice of fools.
A saint in crape is twice a saint in lawn.
The race by vigour, not by vaunts, is won.
The life of a wit is a warfare upon earth.
Men would be angels, angels would be gods.
And more than echoes talk along the walls.
How glowing guilt exalts the keen delight!
The world forgetting, by the world forgot.
To-day is always different from yesterday.
Who is wise in love, love most, say least.
Queen rose of the rosebud garden of girls.
The woods decay, the woods decay and fall.
Rain, rain, and sun! A rainbow in the sky!
The innocent mansion of a panther's heart!
I know that a creed is the shell of a lie.
May is much sunshine through small leaves.
Everything but "I LOVE YOU" is small talk.
Our eyes are full of terrible confessions.
Poor thing. To die and never see Brooklyn.
Writing in a strict form can surprise you.
We become aware of the void as we fill it.
I may die of earthly love, or of devotion.
a dream can be the highest point of a life
Unfortunate the country that needs heroes!
One must live well to know what living is.
I just make music based on what I believe.
Stop inviting walls into wide open spaces.
Away with you, water, destruction of wine!
Nothing is more silly than silly laughter.
The real affliction of old age is remorse.
An oasis of horror in a desert of boredom.
Are you becoming what you've always hated?
He mouths a sentence as curs mouth a bone.
What does not change is the will to change
I'm trying to climb up both walls at once.
He who cannot howl will not find his pack.
The secret wish of poetry is to stop time.
And may you happy live, And long us bless.
Spring is when life's alive in everything.
Clemency alone makes us equal to the gods.
Alas! the slippery nature of tender youth.
Nothing can allay the rage of biting envy.
Follow your path, and let the people talk.
From a small spark, Great flame has risen.
But if, as morning rises, dreams are true.
Less shame a greater fault would palliate.
Fate's arrow, when expected, travels slow.
In every sound, the hidden silence sleeps.