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I Would Always Rather Be Happy Than Dignified.

Crying Does Not Indicate That You Are Weak. Since Birth, It Has Always Been A Sign That You Are Alive.

God Did Not Give Me My Life To Throw It Away.

Propensities And Principles Must Be Reconciled By Some Means.

No Mockery In This World Ever Sounds To Me So Hollow As That Of Being Told To Cultivate Happiness. What Does Such Advice Mean? Happiness Is Not A Potato, To Be Planted In Mould, And Tilled With Manure.