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How happy is the blameless vestal's lot!
The world forgetting, by the world forgot
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd.
Eternal Sunshine Of The Spotless Mind by Alexander Pope (1717)
Going out of style isn't a natural process, but a manipulated change which destroys the beauty of last year's dress in order to make it worthless.
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Take me to the lakes, where all the poets went to die.
I don't belong, and my beloved, neither do you.
