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God Hates Violence. He Has Ordained That All Men Fairly Possess Their Property, Not Seize It.

I Care For Riches, To Make Gifts To Friends, Or Lead A Sick Man Back To Health With Ease And Plenty. Else Small Aid Is Wealth For Daily Gladness; Once A Man Be Done With Hunger, Rich And Poor Are All As One.

Those Who Look For Filth, Can Find It At The Height Of Noon.

The Brave Endure Their Labors, The Cowardly Are Worth The Cowards Nothing At All.

Too Much Zeal Offends Where Indirection Works.