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If You Cannot Please Everyone With Your Deeds And Your Art, Please A Few. To Please Many Is Bad.

The Worst Of Me Is Known, And I Can Say That I Am Better Than The Reputation I Bear.

Whatever Lives, Lives To Die In Sorrow. We Engage Our Hearts, And Grasp After The Things Of This World, Only To Undergo The Pang Of Losing Them.

Intellect--brain Force.

Futurity Is Impregnable To Mortal Ken: No Prayer Pierces Through Heaven's Adamantine Walls. Whether The Birds Fly Right Or Left, Whatever Be The Aspect Of The Stars, The Book Of Nature Is A Maze, Dreams Are A Lie, And Every Sign A Falsehood.