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But words are things, and a small drop of ink, Falling like dew, upon a thought, produces That which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think.

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You don't love a woman because she is beautiful, but she is beautiful because you love her. Never underestimate the power of love. The way to love anything is to realize it may be lost. The heart has its reasons that reason does not know at all. Music is love in search of a word. There is pleasure in the pathless woods; there is a rapture on the lonely shore; There is society, where none intrudes, by the deep sea, and music in its roar.
The best prophet of the future is the past.
Love will find a way through paths where wolves fear to prey.
Be thou the rainbow in the storms of life. The evening beam that smiles the clouds away, and tints tomorrow with prophetic ray.
A woman who gives any advantage to a man may expect a lover - but will sooner or later find a tyrant.
They used to say that knowledge is power. I used to think so, but I know now they mean money.
What deep wounds ever closed without a scar? The hearts bleed longest, and heals but to wear That which disfigures it.
There is pleasure in the pathless woods, there is rapture in the lonely shore, there is society where none intrudes, by the deep sea, and music in its roar; I love not Man the less, but Nature more.
I am acquainted with no immaterial sensuality so delightful as good acting.
You gave me the key to your heart, my love, then why did you make me knock?