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Enthusiasm Is The Breath Of Genius.

Tobacco Is The Tomb Of Love.

It Is Knowledge That Influences And Equalizes The Social Condition Of Man; That Gives To All, However Different Their Political Position, Passions Which Are In Common, And Enjoyments Which Are Universal.

There Is Magic In The Memory Of Schoolboy Friendships; It Softens The Heart, And Even Affects The Nervous System Of Those Who Have No Heart.

We Make Our Fortunes And We Call Them Fate.