(1) My barn having burned to the ground, I can now see the moon
(2) Our greatest glory is not in never failing, but in rising up every time we fail
(3) There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.
(4) Oh what a tangled web we weave, When first we practice to deceive!(1) Things do not change; we change.
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