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Everything Is More Beautiful Because We're Doomed. You Will Never Be Lovelier Than You Are Now. We Will Never Be Here Again.

Oh, My Tattered Rags Are Caught On Your Coffee Table.

Jove Lifts The Golden Balances That Show The Fates Of Mortal Men, And Things Below.

Just Once I'd Like Someone To Call Me 'sir' Without Adding 'you're Making A Scene.'

It Is Equally Wrong To Speed A Guest Who Does Not Want To Go, And To Keep One Back Who Is Eager. You Ought To Make Welcome The Present Guest, And Send Forth The One Who Wishes To Go.