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If A Woman Shows Too Often The Medusa's Head, She Must Not Be Astonished If Her Lover Is Turned Into Stone.

If You Would Hit The Mark, You Must Aim A Little Above It.

Wondrous Strong Are The Spells Of Fiction.

Our Faith Triumphant O'er Our Fears.

The Heights By Great Men Reached And Kept Were Not Attained By Sudden Flight, But They, While Their Companions Slept, Were Toiling Upward In The Night.