Solum Deus Imitablis Judico Existimo.
Only God Can Judge My Existence.

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True, we love life,
Not because we are used to living
But because we are used to loving.
There is always some madness in love...
But there is also always some reason in madness...

Friedrich Nitzche

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If music be the food of love, play on;
Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting,
The appetite may sicken, and so die.
That strain again! it had a dying fall:
O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound,
That breathes upon a bank of violets,
Stealing and giving odour!

Duke Orsino, Act I, Scene I
Twelfth Night by William Shakespeare

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