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twicehappy -> RE: true love in pain (8/26/2006 6:03:42 AM)
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Goethe
Go! obedient to my call,
Turn to profit thy young days,
Wiser make betimes thy breast!
In Fate's balance as it sways
Seldom is the cock at rest.
Thou must either mount, or fall,
Thou must either rule and win,
Or submissively give in,
Triumph, or else yield to clamor:
Be the anvil or the hammer.
Or try this one by an author you would not suspect of such;
My boy, if you like to have fun,
If you take all the girls one by one,
And when reaching four score,
Still don't find it a bore,
Why then, you're a hero, my son.
by Isaac Asimov
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