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Tears Harden Lust, Though Marble Wear With Raining.

Watch Tonight, Pray Tomorrow. Gallants, Lads, Boys, Hearts Of Gold, All The Titles Of Good Fellowship Come To You!

Love Goes Toward Love.

O,speak To Me No More;these Words Like Daggers Enter My Ears.(a Fancy Way Of Saying Shut Up!)" — William Shakespeare "hamlet

How Much Better Is It To Weep At Joy Than To Joy At Weeping?