Pain with the thousand teeth.
His friends he loved. His direst earthly foes -- cats -- I believe he did but feign to hate. My hand will miss the insinuated nose, mine eyes the tail that wagg'd contempt at Fate.
The thirst to know and understand, a large and liberal discontent.
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