"I remember my youth and the feeling that will never come back any more - the feeling that I could last forever outlast the sea the earth and all me...

O youth! The strenght of it, the faith of it, the imagination of it! (...) I think of her with pleasure, with affection, with regret - as you would think of some one dead you have loved. I shall never forget her.... ...
O youth! The strenght of it, the faith of it, the imagination of it! (...) I think of her with pleas...
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