Knowledge by suffering entereth; And Life is perfected by Death.
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Knowledge by suffering entereth; And Life is perfected by Death.
The Devil's most devilish when respectable.
I tell you, hopeless grief is passionless.
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height; My soul can reach.
"I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach." – Elizabeth Barrett Browning