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Let opening roses knotted oaks adorn, And liquid amber drop from every thorn.
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So, timely you came, and well you chose, You came when most needed, my winter rose. From the snow I pluck you, and fondly press Your leaves 'twixt the leaves of my leaflessness.
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Love laid his sleepless head On a thorny rose bed: And his eyes with tears were red, And pale his lips as the dead.
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Most science fiction, quite frankly, is silly nonsense.
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It is nonsense to say that Germans are unable to change.
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I am convinced that any photographic attempt to show the complete man is nonsense. We can only show, as best we can, what the outer man reveals. The inner man is seldom revealed to anyone, sometimes not even the man himself.
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To me [Christianity] was all nonsense based on that profane compilation of fables called the Bible.
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Piety is the most solid goodness, and the vilest of what is evil is vice.
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Oh. To be filled with goodness then shattered by goodness, so beautifully mosaically fragmented by such shocking goodness.
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For God is good - or rather, of all goodness He is the Fountainhead.
