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Let them have it; it's theirs

 Beauty goes out of the world and it's only the beating of flesh that fills the air. It's only the moaning of some whore made good by the bank balance of a richer man. Let them bang on at it. Let the flesh smells rot the air. As for this withering part of the tree, As for me:  I will enjoy the last rays of the sun.  People are such a disappointment.
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Kill that which you love - Often, ambition

 Often, ambition


When I am reminded of the things I've lost, I realize that I had no control over losing them because I would not lose the other things which I loved. Had I simply thrown them from my breast, my would would have turned out a prettier place. 

Success demands sacrifice. 

Lady MacBeth was evil, but there is a kernel of truth in her statement: 

 I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have plucked my nipple from his boneless gums. And dashed the brains out, had I so sworn. As you have done to this.

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