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    Love was, for him, still the eternal puzzle; for love, as he knew it, was a stranger to love as he divined it might be. Greed--the desire to crowd into a moment all the enjoyment it will hold, to squeeze from the hour all the emotion it will yield. Men commit themselves when but half-meaning so, sacrificing possible future fullness of ecstasy to the craving for immediate excitement.

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    Love was, for him, still the eternal puzzle; for love, as he knew it, was a stranger to love as he divined it might be. Greed--the desire to crowd into a moment all the enjoyment it will hold, to squeeze from the hour all the emotion it will yield. Men commit themselves when but half-meaning so, sacrificing possible future fullness of ecstasy to the craving for immediate excitement.

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    Dead Stars: by Paz Marquez Benitez

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    Love was, for him, still the eternal puzzle; for love, as he knew it, was a stranger to love as he divined it might be. Greed--the desire to crowd into a moment all the enjoyment it will hold, to squeeze from the hour all the emotion it will yield. Men commit themselves when but half-meaning so, sacrificing possible future fullness of ecstasy to the craving for immediate excitement.

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    DEAD STARS

    By Paz Marquez Benitez

    Love--he seemed to have missed it. Or was the love that others told about a mere fabrication of perfervid imagination, an exaggeration of the commonplace, a glorification of insipid monotonies such as made up his love life? Was love a combination of circumstances, or sheer native capacity of soul? In those days love was, for him, still the eternal puzzle; for love, as he knew it, was a stranger to love as he divined it might be.

    Greed--the desire to crowd into a moment all the enjoyment it will hold, to squeeze from the hour all the emotion it will yield. Men commit themselves when but half-meaning to do so, sacrificing possible future fullness of ecstasy to the craving for immediate excitement. Greed-mortgaging the future--forcing the hand of Time, or of Fate.

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