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Historians Tell The Story Of The Past, Novelists The Story Of The Present.

As A General Truth, It Is Safe To Say That Any Picture That Produces A Moral Impression Is A Bad Picture.

A Poet Is A Man Who Puts Up A Ladder To A Star And Climbs It While Playing A Violin.

Today I Begin To Understand What Love Must Be, If It Exists... When We Are Parted, We Each Feel The Lack Of The Other Half Of Ourselves. We Are Incomplete Like A Book In Two Volumes Of Which The First Has Been Lost. That Is What I Imagine Love To Be: Incompleteness In Absence.

Genius Is The Talent Of A Person Who Is Dead.