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And Where, On Earth, Dwell Hope And Truth? In Childhood's Uncorrupted Heart; Alas! Too Soon To Guileless Youth The World Doth Its Dark Code Impart!

If Our Friends Do Us A Service, We Think They Owe It To Us By Their Title Of Friend. We Never Think That They Do Not Owe Us Their Friendship.

We Are So Presumptuous That We Think We Can Separate Our Personal Interest From That Of Humanity, And Slander Mankind Without Compromising Ourselves.

Excessive Distrust Is Not Less Hurtfjul Than Its Opposite. Most Men Become Useless To Him Who Is Unwilling To Risk Being Deceived.

Despair Is The Greatest Of Our Errors.