I am as one who is left alone at a banquet, the lights dead and the flowers faded.
We live longer than our forefathers; but we suffer more from a thousand artificial anxieties and cares. They fatigued only the muscles, we exhaust the finer strength of the nerves
No task is more difficult than systematic hypocrisy.
Beware of parting! The true sadness is not in the pain of the parting; it is in the when and the how you are to meet again with the face about to vanish from your view.
Will our souls, hurrying on in diverse paths, unite once more, as if the interval had been a dream?
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