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God Aids The Valiant...both To You And To Me He Will Give The Help Needed.

When The Soul, Through Its Own Fault... Becomes Rooted In A Pool Of Pitch-black, Evil Smelling Water, It Produces Nothing But Misery And Filth.

Do Not Think You Have Gained A Virtue Unless You Have First Been Tried By Its Opposite.

To Have Courage For Whatever Comes In Life - Everything Lies In That.

Seldom Or Never Is A Poor Man Honored By The World; However Worthy Of Honor He May Be, He Is Apt Rather To Be Despised By It.