“Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed, to me:
I lift my lamp beside the golden door.”
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Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed, to me:
I lift my lamp beside the golden door.”
―
“a man there was, though some did count him mad, the more he cast away the more he had.”
― The Pilgrim's Progress From This World To That Which Is To Come
― The Pilgrim's Progress From This World To That Which Is To Come
“My writing has gone to bits - like my character. I am simply a self-conscious nerve in pain.”
― The Complete Letters of Oscar Wilde
― The Complete Letters of Oscar Wilde
“You come of the Lord Adam and the Lady Eve," said Aslan. "And that is both honour enough to erect the head of the poorest beggar, and shame enough to bow the shoulders of the greatest emperor on earth. Be content.”
― Prince Caspian (The Chronicles of Narnia, #4)
― Prince Caspian (The Chronicles of Narnia, #4)
“I have pleasures, and passions, but the joy of life is gone. I am going under: the morgue yawns for me. I go and look at my zinc-bed there. After all, I had a wonderful life, which is, I fear, over.”
― The Complete Letters of Oscar Wilde
― The Complete Letters of Oscar Wilde
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