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Love me little, love me long.
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So march away, and let due praise be given Neither to fate nor fortune, but to Heaven.
What doctrine call you this, Che sera, sera: What will be, shall be? Divinity, adieu!
Now will I show myself to have more of the serpent than the dove; that is, more knave than fool.
When all the world dissolves, And every creature shall be purified, All places shall be hell that are not heaven.
Excess of wealth is cause of covetousness.
Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscrib'd In one self place; but where we are is hell, And where hell is, there must we ever be.
Infinite riches in a little room.
My heart is harden'd, I cannot repent.
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