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Nil sapientiae odiosius acumine nimio.
"Not altogether a fool," said G., "but then he's a poet, which I take to be only one remove from a fool."
with an utter depression of soul which I can compare to no earthly sensation more properly than to the after-dream of the reveller upon opium—the bitter lapse into everyday life—the hideous dropping off of the veil.
is the paradoxical law of all sentiments having terror as a basis.
By what trivial circumstances men are often led to assert what they do not really believe!

