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To have to die is a distinction of which no man is proud.
Alexander Smith
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Alexander Smith
Age: 36 †
Born: 1830
Born: December 31
Died: 1867
Died: January 5
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Cille Mheàrnaig
Distinction
Proud
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Men
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Most brilliant star upon the crest of Time Is England. England!
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If you wish to preserve your secret, wrap it up in frankness.
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Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition.
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If you wish to make a man look noble, your best course is to kill him. What superiority he may have inherited from his race, what superiority nature may have personally gifted him with, comes out in death.
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The pleased sea on a white-breasted shore-- A shore that wears on her alluring brows Rare shells, far brought, the love-gifts of the sea, That blushed a tell-tale.
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Every man's road in life is marked by the grave of his personal likings.
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Yet through all, we know this tangled skein is in the hands of One, Who sees the end from the beginning: He shall unravel all.
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Each time we love,We turn a nearer and a broader markTo that keen archer, Sorrow, and he strikes.
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The pale child, Eve, leading her mother, Night.
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In the entire circle of the year there are no days so delightful as those of a fine October.
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Fame is but an inscription on a grave, and glory the melancholy blazon on a coffin lid.
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