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#81 | | Each of us bears his own Hell. -- Publius Vergilius Maro (Virgil)
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#82 | | Either I'm dead or my watch has stopped. -- Groucho Marx's last words
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#83 | | Even the best of friends cannot attend each other's funeral. -- Kehlog Albran, "The Profit"
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#84 | | Every man who has reached even his intellectual teens begins to suspect that life is no farce; that it is not genteel comedy even; that it flowers and fructifies on the contrary out of the profoundest tragic depths of the essential death in which its subject's roots are plunged. The natural inheritance of everyone who is capable of spiritual life is an unsubdued forest where the wolf howls and the obscene bird of night chatters. -- Henry James Sr., writing to his sons Henry and William
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#85 | | Every person, all the events in your life are there because you have drawn them there. What you choose to do with them is up to you. -- Messiah's Handbook : Reminders for the Advanced Soul
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#86 | | Everything ends badly. Otherwise it wouldn't end.
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#87 | | Everything in this book may be wrong. -- Messiah's Handbook : Reminders for the Advanced Soul
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#88 | | Everything is possible. Pass the word. -- Rita Mae Brown, "Six of One"
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#89 | | Execute every act of thy life as though it were thy last. -- Marcus Aurelius
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#90 | | Expansion means complexity; and complexity decay.
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