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I seem to walk on a transparent surface and see beneath me all the bones and wrecks and tentacles that will eventually claim me: in other words, old age, incapacity, loneliness, death of others & myself... ----Philip Larkin
Expect poison from the standing water. ---William Blake
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Be mild, and cleave to gentle things, thy glory and thy happiness be there. ----William Wordsworth
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Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendor in the grass, of glory in the flower; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind; In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be... ----William Wordsworth
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Can I see anothers woe, And not be in sorrow too. Can I see anothers grief, And not seek for kind relief. ---William Blake
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