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1.4 KiB
HTML
61 lines
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<!DOCTYPE html PUBLIC "-//W3C//DTD XHTML 1.0 Strict//EN" "http://www.w3.org/TR/xhtml1/DTD/xhtml1-strict.dtd">
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<html xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">
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<head>
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<title>blockquote float left</title>
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<style type="text/css">
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blockquote {
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float: left;
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width: 400px;
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margin: 2px 2px 2px 2px;
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padding: 2px;
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color: #89f;
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background-color: pink;
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font-family: Times, serif;
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font-size: 16px;
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font-style: italic;
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border-top: 1em solid #89f;
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border-bottom: 1em solid #89f;
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}
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blockquote p {
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margin: 2px;
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padding: 2px;
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text-align: left;
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line-height: 1.2em;
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}
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</style>
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</head>
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<body>
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<p>All thoughts, all passions, all delights Whatever stirs this mortal frame<br>
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All are but ministers of Love And feed his sacred flame.<br><br>
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Samuel Taylor Coleridge.</p>
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<blockquote>
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<p>Never marry but for love; but see that thou lovest what is lovely.<br><br>
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William Penn</p>
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</blockquote>
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<p>Love withers with predictability;<br>
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its very essence is surprise and amazement.<br>
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To make love a prisoner of the mundane is to<br>
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take its passion and lose it forever.<br><br>
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Leo Buscaglia</p>
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<p>Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.<br><br>
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Emily Bronte</p>
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<p>Love means not ever having to say you're sorry.<br><br>
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Erich Segal</p>
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</body>
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</html>
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