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People Who Have Reformed Themselves Has Contributed Their Full Share Towards The Reformation Of Their Neighbor.

There Is In Us A Lyric Germ Or Nucleus Which Deserves Respect; It Bids A Man To Ponder Or Create; And In This Dim Corner Of Himself He Can Take Refuge And Find Consolations Which The Society Of His Fellow Creatures Does Not Provide.

Has Any Man Ever Obtained Inner Harmony By Simply Reading About The Experiences Of Others? Not Since The World Began Has It Ever Happened. Each Man Must Go Through The Fire Himself.

You Can Construct The Character Of A Man And His Age Not Only From What He Does And Says, But From What He Fails To Say And Do.

There Is A Kinship, A Kind Of Freemasonry, Between All Persons Of Intelligence, However Antagonistic Their Moral Outlook.