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I did not die, and yet I lost life’s breath
A backward glance can often lift the heart.
And we came forth to contemplate the stars.
Doubting charms me not less than knowledge.
We have no hope and yet we live in longing.
What you plan is too small for you to live.
The most complicated skill Is to be simple.
Devil and God – two sides of the same face.
There is nobody to wake up eternal seekers.
At the heart of the ridiculous, the sublime
Who creates unless he has a vacuum to fill?
... laughter is lovelier than tears in bed.
They sicken of the calm who know the storm.
Age before beauty, and pearls before swine.
She runs the gamut of emotions from A to B.
Oh, isn't life a terrible thing, thank God?
But time has set its maggot on their track.
most people are perfectly afraid of silence
O to be in finland/ now that russia's here)
Good taste is the worst vice ever invented.
Gather the rose of love whilst yet is time.
The gentle minde by gentle deeds is knowne.
Discord oft in music makes the sweeter lay.
A Gentle Knight was pricking on the plaine.
Man has never been the same since God died.
Childhood Is the Kingdom Where Nobody Dies.
The man that makes a character, makes foes.
The soul of man was made to walk the skies.
What most we wish, with ease we fancy near.
The house of laughter makes a house of woe.
They most the world enjoy who least admire.
Who combats with a brother, wounds himself.
Man maketh a death which Nature never made.
To frown at pleasure, and to smile in pain.
As night to stars, woe lustre gives to man.
By night an atheist half believes in a God.
Truth is poetry; it is the grandest poetry.
Those elegant delights of jig and vaulting.
God's gifts put man's best dreams to shame.
The devil's most devilish when respectable.
Suddenly, as rare things will, it vanished.
I love rains which carry desires to oceans.
One fancies that what one loves cannot die.
Too many lives are needed to make just one.
The primary pigment of poetry is the IMAGE.
What thou lov'st well is thy true heritage.
We're all curious about what might hurt us.
In order to understand, I destroyed myself.
Who am I to myself? Just a feeling of mine.
All is worthwhile if the soul is not small.