I hold it true, whate'er befall;
I feel it, when I sorrow most;
'Tis better to have loved and lost
Than never to have loved at all.
:Alfred Tennyson:
How happy is the blameless vestal's lot.
The world forgetting, by the world forgot.
Eternal sunshine of spotless mind.
Each prayer accepted and each wish resigned.
:Alexander Pope
The above two saying define me completely :)
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