Some people walk through life without seeing, without doing, remaining neglectful of their duty to life. 
Was this the face that launched a thousand ships,
And Burnt the topless towers of Illium?
Sweet Helen, make me immortal with your kiss.
Her lips suck forth my soul; see where it flies -
Come, Helen, give me my soul again.
Here will I dwell, for Heaven be in these lips,
And all is dross that is not Helena.
The Tragical History of Dr. Faustus c. 1549 - Christopher Marlowe
And Burnt the topless towers of Illium?
Sweet Helen, make me immortal with your kiss.
Her lips suck forth my soul; see where it flies -
Come, Helen, give me my soul again.
Here will I dwell, for Heaven be in these lips,
And all is dross that is not Helena.
The Tragical History of Dr. Faustus c. 1549 - Christopher Marlowe
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