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I Know Nothing, Except What Everyone Knows - If There When Grace Dances, I Should Dance.

As A Poet, There Is Only One Political Duty, And That Is To Defend One's Language From Corruption.

'healing,' Papa Would Tell Me, 'is Not A Science, But The Intuitive Art Of Wooing Nature.'

The Stars Are Dead. The Animals Will Not Look: We Are Left Alone With Our Day, And The Time Is Short, And History To The Defeated May Say Alas But Cannot Help Nor Pardon.

Had Greek Civilization Never Existed ... We Would Never Have Become Fully Conscious.