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But value dwells not in particular will.
It holds his estimate and dignity.
As well wherein 'tis precious of itself
As in the prizer."
Troilus and Criseyde
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Statues and empires are all at your hands
Water to wine and the finest of sands
When all that you have's turning stale and it's cold
You'll no longer feel when your heart's turned to gold.
Imagine Dragons- Gold
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