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If everyone were clothed with integrity, if every heart were just, frank, kindly, the other virtues would be well-nigh useless, since their chief purpose is to make us bear with patience the injustice of our fellows.
One is easily fooled by that which one loves.
Solitude terrifies the soul at twenty.
A little inaccuracy sometimes saves a ton of explanation.
The envious will die, but envy never.
He who establishes his argument by noise and command shows that his reason is weak.
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