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You Know It's Love When You Want To Give Joy And Damn The Consequences.

The Ferocity We Show Our Foes Must Be Tempered By The Lesson We Hope To Teach.

It Is Impossible To Live In The Past, Difficult To Live In The Present And A Waste To Live In The Future.

The Summer Night Comes Brooding Down On Earth, As Love Comes Brooding Down On Human Hearts, With Bliss That Hath No Utterance Save Rich Tears. She Floats In Fragrance Down The Smiling Dark, Foldeth A Kiss Upon The Lips Of Life-- Curtaineth Into Rest The Weary World-- And Shuts Us In With All Our Hid Delights.

Truth Suffers From Too Much Analysis.