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Our Repentances Are Generally Not So Much A Concern And Remorse For The Harm We Have Done, As A Fear Of The Harm We May Have Brought Upon Ourselves.

There Are Some Who Never Would Have Loved If They Never Had Heard It Spoken Of.

The Only Good Imitations Are Those That Poke Fun At Bad Originals.

The More We Love, The Nearer We Are To Hate.

The Hunger For Applause Is The Source For All Conscious Literature And Heroism