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• Philosophy will clip an angel's wings. -- John Kea
• There was an awful rainbow once in heaven: We know her woof, her texture
  he is given In the dull catalogue of common things....
• E'en like the passage of an angel's tear That falls through the clear ether silently.
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• S&L, Go To Hell, Clip the pigs wings!
• O welcome, pure-ey'd Faith, white-handed Hope, Thou hovering angel, girt with golden wings!
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Comus, Line 213...
• When a bell rings, an angel has gotten his wings.
• Philosophy is nothing but discretion. -- John Selden (1584-1654) -- Philosophy
• Here lies one whose name was writ in water. -- John Keats (1795-1821)