"The Eyes are the window to your soul"
"For there was never yet philosoper That could endure the toothache patiently, However they have writ the style of gods, And made a push at chance and sufferance."
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Source: William Shakespeare (1998). “Much Ado About Nothing”, p.109, Penguin
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