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O, It Is Excellent To Have A Giant's Strength; But It Is Tyrannous To Use It Like A Giant.

What's The Newest Grief? Each Minute Tunes A New One.

My Dear, Dear Lord, The Purest Treasure Mortal Times Afford Is Spotless Reputation; That Away Men Are But Gilded Loan Or Painted Clay... Mine Honor Is My Life; Both Grow In One; Take Honor From Me, And My Life Is Done.

O Teach Me How I Should Forget To Think (1.1.224)

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