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Hope dead lives nevermore,No, not in heaven.

Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the nightly shore – Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night’s Plutonian shore! Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.

And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor, Shall be lifted — Nevermore!

Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore!

And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting…

Ah, broken is the golden bowl! the spirit flown forever! Let the bell toll!-a saintly soul floats on the Stygian river; And, Guy de Vere, hast thou no tear?-weep now or nevermore!

Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door! Quoth the raven, Nevermore.

The morning breaks; the steeds in their stallsStamp and neigh, as the hostler calls;The day returns, but nevermoreReturns the traveler to the shore,And the tide rises, the tide falls.

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary.

May the merciful god, if indeed there be such, guard those hours when no power of the will, or drug that the cunning of man devises, can keep me from the chasm of sleep. Death is merciful, for there is no return therefrom, but with him who has come back out of the nethermost chambers of night, haggard and knowing, peace rests nevermore.

Travel by canoe is not a necessity, and will nevermore be the most efficient way to get from one region to another, or even from one lake to another anywhere. A canoe trip has become simply a rite of oneness with certain terrain, a diversion off the field, an art performed not because it is a necessity but because there is value in the art itself.

Humanity has gained its suit; Liberty will nevermore be without an asylum.

A double-edged sword One side destroys One releases I am your Gordian knot Will you release or destroy me? Follow truth and you shall: Find me on water Purify me through fire Trapped by earth nevermore Air will whisper to you What spirit already knows: That even shattered anything is possible If you believe Then we shall both be free.

Stories. They’re everywhere…You never know where they start and you certainly don’t know where they’ll end. If they ever DO end. (Nevermore)