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Opinion Is A Light, Vain, Crude, And Imperfect Thing.

The Soul Of Man Is Infinite In What It Covets.

I Am Beholden To Calumny, That She Hath So Endeavored To Belie Me.-it Shall Make Me Set A Surer Guard On Myself, And Keep A Better Watch Upon My Actions.

If You Succeed Not, Cast Not Away The Quills Yet, Nor Scratch The Wainscot, Beat Not The Poor Desk, But Bring All To The Forge And File Again; Turn It New.

True Gladness Doth Not Always Speak; Joy, Bred And Born But In The Tongue, Is Weak.