Sex in space is not just a good idea, it's survival.

How enlightened is wearing God like some do Versace?

The four cardinal points are three: South and North.

Music expresses that which cannot be put into words.

Being good is easy, what is difficult is being just.

Revolutions are not born of chance but of necessity.

In the domain of art there is no light without heat.

Every bad institution of this world ends by suicide.

Many great actions are committed in small struggles.

I have known sorrow and learned to aid the wretched.

Love conquers all; therefore, let us submit to love.

If one swain scorns you, you will soon find another.

If only Jupiter would restore me those bygone years.

Then endure for a while, and live for a happier day!

Good can imagine Evil; but Evil cannot imagine Good.

O let not Time deceive you, You cannot conquer Time.

Perhaps the truth depends on a walk around the lake.

Poetry is a satifying of the desire for resemblance.

Some people are so much sunshine to the square inch.

I keep thinking about you every few minutes all day.

I have no mockings or arguments; I witness and wait.

And if the body were not the soul, what is the soul?

I will not descend among professors and capitalists.

How beggarly appear arguments before a defiant deed!

Be bullied, be outraged, by killed, but do not kill.

Be bullied, be outraged, be killed, but do not kill.

Solitude is very sad, Too much company twice as bad.

The fool who persists in his folly will become wise.

Listen to the fool's reproach! It is a kingly title!

Every tear from every eyeBecomes a babe in eternity.

Drive your cart and plow over the bones of the dead.

The voice of honest indignation is the voice of God.

... What matter, so there is but fire In you, in me?

A drunkard is a dead man And all dead men are drunk.

Still sweet with blossoms is the year's fresh prime.

God hath yoked to guilt her pale tormentor,--misery.

And at my silent window-sill The jessamine peeps in.

It is not fair to be old, to put on a brown sweater.

I think all writing is a disease. You can't stop it.

History, history! We fools, what do we know or care.

The bird that flutters least is longest on the wing.

God moves in mysterious ways His wonders to performs

The only true source of politeness is consideration.

Blue oblivion, largely lit, smiled and smiled at me.

I can no other answer make, but, thanks, and thanks.

A high hope for a low heaven: God grant us patience!

Weep not, sweet queen, for trickling tears are vain.

You know who you are, but know not who you could be.

I would not wish any companion in the world but you.

False face must hide what the false heart doth know.

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