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Modesty Is The Conscience Of The Body.

Many Men Nourish A Pride Which Urges Them To Conceal Their Struggles And Show Themselves Only As Conquerors.

For A Sick Man The World Begins At His Pillow And Ends At The Foot Of His Bed.

Envy Is The Most Stupid Of Vices, For There Is No Single Advantage To Be Gained From It.

The Human Heart May Find Here And There A Resting-place Short Of The Highest Height Of Affection, But We Seldom Stop In The Steep, Downward Slope Of Hatred.