Art is one thing that can go on mattering once it has stopped hurting.
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The innocent are so few that two of them seldom meet - when they do meet, their victims lie strewn all round.
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Autumn arrives in early morning, but spring at the close of a winter day.
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Fate is not an eagle, it creeps like a rat.
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No object is mysterious. The mystery is your eye.
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