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The First Hour Of The Morning Is The Rudder Of The Day. It Is A Blessed Baptism Which Gives The First Waking Thoughts Into The Bosom Of God.

No Man Can Tell Another His Faults So As To Benefit Him, Unless He Loves Him.

The One Great Poem Of New England Is Her Sunday.

The Meanest, Most Contemptible Kind Of Praise Is That Which First Speaks Well Of A Man, And Then Qualifies It With A But.

Everyone Has Influence, For Good Or Bad, Upon Others.