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Love Is Maddness

Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs,
Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes,
Being vexed, a sea nourished with lovers' tears.
What is it else? A madness most discreet,
A choking gall and a preserving sweet.
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Immortality

Ten thousand fools proclaim themselves into obscurity, while one wise man forgets himself into immortality.
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