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It Is More Noble By Silence To Avoid An Injury Than By Argument To Overcome It.

There Is A Method In Man's Wickedness; It Grows Up By Degrees.

Envy, Like The Worm, Never Runs But To The Fairest Fruit; Like A Cunning Bloodhound, It Singles Out The Fattest Deer In The Flock.

Grace Comes Often Clad In The Dusky Robe Of Desolation.

The True Way To Gain Much Is Never To Desire To Gain Too Much.