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Beauty Is One Of The Rare Things That Do Not Lead To Doubt Of God.

One Cannot Weep For The Entire World, It Is Beyond Human Strength. One Must Choose.

Death Is Beautiful. It Alone Gives Love Its True Habitat.

One Can Make One's Life A Complete Misery, Worrying About Burglaries And Shipwrecks, But Ask Anyone, Anyone You Know ... Earth-shattering Disasters And Fabulous Inheritances All Seems To Take Place Exclusively In The Newspapers.

There Will Always Be A Lost Dog Somewhere That Will Keep Me From Being Happy.