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Who Recollects Distinctly His Past Adventures, Knows His Destiny To Come.

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He Who Always Seeks More Light The More He Finds, And Finds More The More He Seeks, Is One Of The Few Happy Mortals Who Take And Give In Every Point Of Time. The Tide And Ebb Of Giving And Receiving Is The Sum Of Human Happiness, Which He Alone Enjoys Who Always Wishes To Acquire New Knowledge, And Always Finds It.

The Miser Robs Himself.

A Single Spark Of Occasion Discharges The Child Of Passions Into A Thousand Crackers Of Desire.