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Indolence Is The Dry Rot Of Even A Good Mind And A Good Character; The Practical Uselessness Of Both. It Is The Waste Of What Might Be A Happy And Useful Life.

Some Persons Are Exaggerators By Temperament. They Do Not Mean Untruth, But Their Feelings Are Strong, And Their Imaginations Vivid, So That Their Statements Are Largely Discounted By Those Of Calm Judgment And Cooler Temperament. They Do Not Realize That We Always Weaken What We Exaggerate.

Credulity Is Belief In Slight Evidence, With No Evidence, Or Against Evidence.

Every Parting Is A Form Of Death, As Every Reunion Is A Type Of Heaven.

Prejudices Are Rarely Overcome By Argument; Not Being Founded In Reason They Cannot Be Destroyed By Logic.