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Men cannot live forever But they must die forever.
Allen Tate
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Allen Tate
Age: 79 †
Born: 1899
Born: November 19
Died: 1979
Died: February 9
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Winchester
Kentucky
John Orley Allen Tate
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In an age of abstract experience, fornication Is self-expression, adjunct to Christian euphoria, And whores become delinquents delinquents, patients Patients, wards of society. Whores, by that rule, Are precious.
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We are afraid that we have not lived. We are not afraid of dying.
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So face with calm that heritage And earn contempt before the age.
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The twilight is long fingers and black hair.
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