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Prayers And Provender Hinder No Journey.

One Of The Greatest Tragedies Of Life Is The Murder Of A Beautiful Theory By A Gang Of Brutal Facts.

Trouble Knocked At The Door, But, Hearing Laughter, Hurried Away

Revealed Religion Has No Weight With Me.

Virtue May Not Always Make A Face Handsome, But Vice Will Certainly Make It Ugly.