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Man is not only a contributory creature, but a total creature; he does not only make one, but he is all; he is not a piece of the world, but the world itself; and next to the glory of God, the reason why there is a world.

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No man is an island entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent, a part of the main.

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Contemplative and bookish men must of necessity be more quarrelsome than others, because they contend not about matter of fact, nor can determine their controversies by any certain witnesses, nor judges. But as long as they go towards peace, that is Truth, it is no matter which way.

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Reason is our soul's left hand, faith her right, by these we reach divinity.

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When I must shipwrack, I would do it in a sea, where mine impotencie might have some excuse; not in a sullen weedy lake, where I could not have so much as exercise for my swimming.

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Wicked is not much worse than indiscreet.

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He must pull out his own eyes, and see no creature, before he can say, he sees no God; He must be no man, and quench his reasonable soul, before he can say to himself, there is no God.

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Where can we find two better hemispheres/ Without sharp North, without declining West?

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When my grave is broke up again / Some second guest to entertain.

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Whatever dies, was not mix'd equally ;If our two loves be one, or thou and I Love so alike that none can slacken, none can die.

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Twice or thrice had I loved thee, Before I knew thy face or name.

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The world's whole sap is sunk: / The general balm th' hydroptic earth hath drunk.

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Reason is our soul's left hand, Faith her right

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Our fear of death is like our fear that summer will be short, but when we have had our swing of pleasure, our fill of fruit, and our swelter of heat, we say we have had our day.

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O my America! my new-found-land.

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No man is an Island, entire of itself every man is a piece of the Continent, a part of the main if a clod be washed away by the sea, Europe is the less, as well as if a promontory were, as well as if a manor of thy friends or of thine own were any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in Mankind And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls It tolls for thee.

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No man is an island, entire of itself every man is a piece of the continent.

By John Donne
No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent, a part of the main. If a clod be washed away by the sea, Europe is the less, as well as if a promontory were, as well as if a manor of thy friends or of thine own were: any mans death diminishes me, because I am involved in mankind, and therefore never send to know for whom the bells tolls; it tolls for thee.

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More than kisses, letters mingle souls

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More than kisses, letters mingle souls.

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Men have conceived a twofold use of sleep; it is a refreshing of the body in this life, and a preparing of the soul for the next.

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Love is agrowing, to full constant light; and his first minute, after noon, is night

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Love all love of other sights controls, And makes one little room an everywhere.

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Love built on beauty, soon as beauty, dies

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If yet I have not all thy love, / Dear, I shall never have it all.

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I would not that death should take me asleep. I would not have him merely seize me, and only declare me to be dead, but win me, and overcome me. When I must shipwreck, I would do it in a sea, where mine impotency might have some excuse; not in a sullen weedy lake, where I could not have so much as exercise for my swimming.

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For good and evil in our actions meet; wicked is not much worse than indiscreet

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Despair is the damp of hell, as joy is the serenity of heaven.

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Death comes equally to us all, and makes us all equal when it comes.

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Death be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadfull, for thou art not so, For, those, whom thou thinkst, thou dost overthrow, die not, poor death, nor yet canst thou kill me.

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