鈥淥n life's vast ocean diversely we sail, Reason the card, but passion is the gale鈥�
"For a crowd is not company; and faces are but a gallery of pictures"
鈥淭rust not yourself, but your defects to know. Make use of every friend and every foe.鈥�
鈥淪ee my lips tremble, and my eye-balls roll,/ Suck my last breath, and catch my flying soul!鈥�
鈥淎ll nature is but art, unknown to thee; All chance, direction, which thou canst not see; All discord, harmony not understood; All partial evil, universal good; And spite of pride, in erring reason's spite, One truth is clear, Whatever is, is right鈥�
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