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A microbe is so very small You cannot make him out at all.

All men have an instinct for conflict: at least, all healthy men.

From quiet homes and first beginning, Out to the undiscovered ends, There's nothing worth the wear of winning, But laughter and the love of friends.

I'm tired of love; I'm still more tired of rhyme but money gives me pleasure all the time.

In soft deluding lies let fools delight. A shadow marks our days, which end in Night.

Is there no Latin word for Tea? Upon my soul, if I had known that I would have let the vulgar stuff alone.

It is the best of all trades to make songs, and the second best to sing them.

Loss and possession, death and life are one, There falls no shadow where there shines no sun.

Oh! Let us never, never doubt What nobody is sure about.

Physicians of the Utmost Fame were called at once, but when they came they answered, as they took their fees, 'There is no cure for this disease.'

There's nothing worth the wear of winning but laughter, and the love of friends.

We wander for distraction, but we travel for fulfillment.

When friendship disappears then there is a space left open to that awful loneliness of the outside world which is like the cold space between the planets. It is an air in which men perish utterly.

When I am dead, I hope it may be said: His sins were scarlet, but his books were read.

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