My love is as a fever, longing still
For that which longer nurseth the disease,
Feeding on that which doth preserve the ill,
Th' uncertain sickly appetite to please.
My reason, the physician to my lov...
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Inspirational quotes: 我将深味这非人间的浓黑的悲凉;以我的最大哀痛显示于非人间,使它们快意于我的苦痛,就将这作为后死者的菲薄的祭品,奉献于逝者的灵前。 ——鲁迅 |