My friend, let's not think of tomorrow, but let's enjoy this fleeting moment of life.
Hearts are like tapers, which at beauteous eyes Kindle a flame of love that never dies; And beauty is a flame, where hearts, like moths, Offer themselves a burning sacrifice.
Thy Return is as another Sun to Heaven; a new Rose blooming in the Garden of the Soul.
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