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«To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything, and your heart will certainly be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact, you must give your heart to no one, not even to an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements; lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket- safe, dark, motionless, airless--it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable.»
«I reached for sleep and drew it round me like a blanket muffling pain and thought together in the merciful dark.»
«My doctor tells me I should start slowing it down -- but there are more old drunks than there are old doctors so let's all have another round.»
«Money, you have lots of friendshanging round the door.When it's goneand the spending endsThey don't come no more.»
«Look round and round upon this bare bleak plain, and see even here, upon a winter's day, how beautiful the shadows are! Alas! it is the nature of their kind to be so. The loveliest things in life, Tom, are but shadows; and they come and go, and change and fade away, as rapidly as these!»
«Oh, 'tis love, 'tis love that makes the world go round»
«On a day of burial there is no perspective -- for space itself is annihilated. Your dead friend is still a fragmentary being. The day you bury him is a day of chores and crowds, of hands false or true to be shaken, of the immediate cares of mourning. The dead friend will not really die until tomorrow, when silence is round you again. Then he will show himself complete, as he was -- to tear himself away, as he was, from the substantial you. Only then will you cry out because of him who is leaving and whom you cannot detain.»
«Now... thanks to your hacking my trees to the ground, there's not enough Truffula Fruit to go 'round.»
«Life's just a merry-go-round. Come on up. You might get a brass ring.»

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