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Oxymoronica

Thursday, April 05, 2007

Oxymoronica

Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned,
Nor hell a fury like a woman scorned.

--- William Congreve

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All the sweetness of love is steeped
In bitter gall and deadly venoms

--- Maurice Sceve

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Scratch a lover and find a foe.

--- Dorothy Parker

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The worst, the least curable hatred
is that which has superseded deep love.

--- Euripides

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When we want to read of the deeds that are done for love,
whither do we turn?
To the murder column; and there we are rarely disappointed.

--- George Bernard Shaw

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