The eye, like a shattered mirror, multiplies the images of sorrow

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I have absolutely no pleasure in the stimulants in which I sometimes so madly indulge. It has not been in the pursuit of pleasure that I have periled life and reputation and reason. It has been the desperate attempt to escape from torturing memories, from a sense of insupportable loneliness and a dread of some strange impending doom.

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I remained too much inside my head and ended up losing my mind.

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And so, being young and dipt in folly, I fell in love with melancholy.

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Those who gossip with you will gossip about you.

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A wise man hears one word and understands two.

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Years of love have been forgot, In the hatred of a minute.

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All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.

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The believer is happy. The doubter is wise.

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I was never really insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched.

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