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But we never get back our youth. The pulse of joy that beats in us at twenty becomes sluggish. Our limbs fail, our senses rot. We degenerate into hideous puppets, haunted by the memory of the passions of which we were too much afraid, and the exquisite temptations that we had not the courage to yield to.
Unknown "=p" Tired
- 16 years, 1 month, 12 days ago
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"I am jealous of everything whose beauty does not die. I am jealous of the portrait you have painted of me. Why should it keep what I must lose? Ever moment that passes takes something from me and gives something to it. Oh, if it were only the other way! If the pictures could change, and I could be always what I am now!" -Dorian Gray
Unknown "=p" Tired
- 16 years, 1 month, 12 days ago
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Don't squander the gold of your days, listening to the tedious, trying to improve the hopeless failure, or giving away your life to the ignorant, the common, and the vulgar.
Unknown "=p" Tired
- 16 years, 1 month, 12 days ago
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There is no such thing as a good influence. Because to influence a person is to give him one's own soul. He does not think his natural thoughts, or burn with his natural passions. His virtues are not real to him. His sins, if there are such things as sins, are borrowed. He becomes an echo of some one else's music, an actor of a part that has not been written for him. The aim of life is self-development. To realize one's nature perfectely-that is what each of us is here for. People are afraid of themselves nowadays. They have forgotten the highest of all duties, the duty that one owes to one's self. Of course, they are charitable. They feed the hungry, and clothe the beggar. But their own souls starve, and are naked. Courage has gone out of our race. Perhaps we never really had it. The terror of society, which is the basis of morals, the terror of God, which is the secret of religion-these are the two things that govern us.
Unknown "=p" Tired
- 16 years, 1 month, 12 days ago
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You know what so totally sucked assssss? The dream I had last night. The dream I had sucked some major balls and I ended up waking up crying, which is never really a good way to start out your day... so today is probably going suckckckckckckck butt. =/
Unknown "=p" Tired
- 16 years, 5 months, 21 days ago
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