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Melancholy is the pleasure of being sad.
The saddest failures in life are those that come from not putting forth the power and will to succeed.
Laugh and the world laughs with you; Weep and you weep alone; For the sad old earth must borrow its mirth But has trouble enough of its own.
Hear me my chiefs! I am tired. My heart is sick and sad. >From where the sun now stands I will fight no more forever.
The day is done and the darkness Falls from the wings of Night As a feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight.
For of all sad words of tongue or pen The saddest are these: It might have been!
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Melancholy is the pleasure of being sad.
The saddest failures in life are those that come from not putting forth the power and will to succeed.
Laugh and the world laughs with you; Weep and you weep alone; For the sad old earth must borrow its mirth But has trouble enough of its own.
Hear me my chiefs! I am tired. My heart is sick and sad. >From where the sun now stands I will fight no more forever.
The day is done and the darkness Falls from the wings of Night As a feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight.
For of all sad words of tongue or pen The saddest are these: It might have been!