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"I only knew that I had seen perfection face to face, and that the world had become wonderful to my eyes, too wonderful, perhaps, for in such mad worships there is peril, the peril of losing them, no less than in the peril of keeping them."
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Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray
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