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Wind, wind! thou art sad, art thou kind? Wind, wind, unhappy! thou art blind, Yet still thou wanderest the lily-seed to find."
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"If you want a golden rule that will fit everything, this is it: Have nothing in your houses that you do not know to be useful or believe to be beautiful."
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Pray but one prayer for me 'twixt thy closed lips.
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Boundless risk must pay for boundless gain.
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"So I say, if you cannot learn to love real art; at least learn to hate sham art and reject it."
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