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Felicity felicity ... is quaffed out of a golden cup ... the flavour is with you alone and you can make it as intoxicating as you please.

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They trespassed upon my thoughts. They were intruders whose knowledge of life was to me an irritating pretense, because I felt so sure they could not ...more

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It is my belief no man ever understands quite his own artful dodges to escape from the grim shadow of self-knowledge.

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I wondered how far I should turn out faithful to that ideal conception of one's own personality every man sets up for himself secretly.