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The heart was made to be broken.

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When a love comes to an end weaklings cry efficient ones instantly find another love and the wise already have one in reserve.

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But neither milk-white rose nor red May bloom in prison air;The shard, the pebble, and the flint, Are what they give us there:For flowers have been kn...more

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Love does not traffic in a marketplace, nor use a huckster's scales. Its joy, like the joy of the intellect, is to feel itself alive. The aim of Love ...more

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It is always painful to part from people whom one has known for a brief space of time. The absence of old friends one can endure with equanimity, But ...more