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Love is a cunning weaver of fantasies and fables.
When I look on you a moment, then I can speak no more, but my tongue falls silent, and at once a delicate flame courses beneath my skin, and with my eyes I see nothing, and my ears hum, and a wet sweat bathes me, and a trembling seizes me all over
Death is an evil; the gods have so judged; had it been good, they would die
What is beautiful is good, and who is good will soon be beautiful.
How love the limb-loosener sweeps me away
If you can keep your head when all about you / Are losing theirs and blaming it on you.
(December 30, 1865 - January 18, 1936)
It was a big part of the hockey game, obviously.
(May 20, 1977 - )
Character contributes to beauty. It fortifies a woman as her youth fades.