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We shall not cease from exploration And the end of all our exploring Will be to arrive where we started And know the place for the first time. -----T. S. Eliot, Four Quartets
Which tells me, Youth's no longer here! O Youth! for years so many and sweet, 'Tis known that Thou and I were one, I'll think it but a fond conceit-- It cannot be that Thou art gone! ----Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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Give me the liberty to know, to utter, and to argue freely according to conscience, above all liberties. ----John Milton , Areopagitica
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Like cliffs which had been rent asunder; A dreary sea now flows between, But neither heat, nor frost, nor thunder, Shall wholly do away, I ween, The marks of that which once hath been. ---Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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