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“I have two luxuries to brood over in my walks, your loveliness and the hour of my death. O that I could have possession of them both in the same minute.

I wish to beleave in immortality, I wish to live with you forever.

I love you the more in that I believe you had liked me for my own sake and for nothing else.

I equally dislike the favor of the public with the love of a woman, they are both a cloying treacle to the wings of independence

Don't forget to love yourself.

Love does not alter the beloved, it alters itself