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I am the poet of the poor, because I was poor when I loved; since I could not give gifts, I gave words.
Eurydice, dying now a second time, uttered no complaint against her husband. What was there to complain of, but that she had been loved?
If you want to be loved, be lovable.
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Colour is what gives jewels their worth. They light up and enhance the face. Nothing is more elegant than a black skirt and sweater worn with a sparkling multi-stoned necklace.
March 20, 43 BC
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