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I Would Like To Be Able To Breathe— To Be Able To Love Her By Memory Or Fidelity. But My Heart Aches. I Love You Continuously, Intensely.

Every Great Work Makes The Human Face More Admirable And Richer, And This Is Its Whole Secret.

Suffering Gives Us No Special Rights.

Your Successes And Happiness Are Forgiven You Only If You Generously Consent To Share Them.

In The Vast Reaches Of The Dry, Cold Night, Thousands Of Stars Were Constantly Appearing, And Their Sparkling Icicles, Loosened At Once, Began To Slip Gradually Toward The Horizon.