I used to think about the future but then it become the present so I thought about it quite often then and then it was in the past so I didnt think about it that much -Unknown

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Never give all the heart, for loveWill hardly seem worth thinking ofTo passionate women if it seemCertain, and they never dreamThat it fades out from kiss to kissFor everything that's lovely isBut a brief, dreamy, kind delight.

O Never give the heart outright,For they, for all smooth lips can say,Have given their hearts up to the play.

And who could play it well enoughIf deaf and dumb and blind with love?He that made this knows all the cost,For he gave all his heart and lost.

In the Seven Woods: Being Poems Chiefly of the Irish Heroic Age, W. B. Yeats

I'm Irish on St. Patrick's Day. I'm Italian on Columbus Day. I'm a New Yorker every day. Tamara Tunie

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If you had the luck of the Irish, you would wish you were English- Irish proverb

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