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A State Of Temperance, Sobriety And Justice Without Devotion Is A Cold, Lifeless, Insipid Condition Of Virtue, And Is Rather To Be Styled Philosophy Than Religion.

Music, Among Those Who Were Styled The Chosen People, Was A Religious Art.

Honor's A Fine Imaginary Notion, That Draws In Raw And Unexperienced Men To Real Mischiefs.

Nature Does Nothing Without Purpose Or Uselessly.

As Vivacity Is The Gift Of Women, Gravity Is That Of Men.