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We suffer a lot the few things we lack and we enjoy too little the many things we have.

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Mercy but murders pardoning those who kill.
For naught so vile on the Earth doth live, but to the Earth some special good doth give.
When I got enough confidence, the stage was gone. When I was sure of losing, I won. When I needed people the most, they left me. When I learnt to dry my tears, I found a shoulder to cry on. And when I mastered the art of hating, somebody started loving me.
As you from crimes would pardon'd be, Let your indulgence set me free.
Love does not see with the eyes, but with the soul.
You know who you are, but know not who you could be.
a girl takes too much time to love and a few seconds to hate. but a boy takes a few seconds to love and too much time to hate.
Sweet doctor, you shall be my bedfellow. When I’m not there, you can sleep with my wife.
Some men never seem to grow old. Always active in thought, always ready to adopt new ideas, they are never chargeable with foggyism. Satisfied, yet ever dissatisfied, settled, yet ever unsettled, they always enjoy the best of what is, are the first to find the best of what will be.
Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we oft might win by fearing to attempt.