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Youth Is A Season That Has No Repose.

A Sealed Book, At Whose Contents We Tremble.

A Preface Is A Species Of Literary Luxury, Where An Author, Like A Lover, Is Privileged To Be Egotistical.

Nothing Is So Fortunate For Mankind As Its Diversity Of Opinion.

Oh, No! My Heart Can Never Be Again In Lightest Hopes The Same; The Love That Lingers There For Thee Hath More Of Ashes Than Of Flame.