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  • But what of life whose bitter hungry sea Flows at our heels, and gloom of sunless night Covers the days which never more return? Ambition, love and all the thoughts that burn We lose too soon, and only find delight In withered husks of some dead memory.
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : Oscar Wilde Quotes , Sad Quotes , Memories Quotes
  • A man's delight in looking forward to and hoping for some particular satisfaction is a part of the pleasure flowing out of it, enjoyed in advance. But this is afterward deducted, for the more we look forward to anything the less we enjoy it when it comes.
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : Arthur Schopenhauer Quotes , Sad Quotes , Men Quotes