Light hearted, careless, shall I take my way,
When I to thee this being have resigned,
Well knowing where upon a future day,
With usurer's craft, more than myself to find.
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Quotes of the Day
Every man's dream is to be able to sink into the arms of a woman without also falling into her hands.
by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
I think that the bitterest sorrow or pain
Of love unrequited, or cold death's woe,
Is sweet, compared to that hour when we know
That some grand passion is on the wane.