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The Tale Of The Divine Pity Was Never Yet Believed From Lips That Were Not Felt To Be Moved By Human Pity.

Death Was Not To Be A Leap: It Was To Be A Long Descent Under Thickening Shadows.

There's No Disappointment In Memory, And One's Exaggerations Are Always On The Good Side.

You Have Such Strong Words At Command, That They Make The Smallest Argument Seem Formidable.

It Is In These Acts Called Trivialities That The Seeds Of Joy Are Forever Wasted, Until Men And Women Look Round With Haggard Faces At The Devastation Their Own Waste Has Made, And Say, The Earth Bears No Harvest Of Sweetness - Calling Their Denial Knowledge.