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Life Is A Country That The Old Have Seen, And Lived In. Those Who Have To Travel Through It Can Only Learn From Them.

Without Duty, Life Is Soft And Boneless.

A Few Words Worthy To Be Remembered Suffice To Give An Idea Of A Great Mind. There Are Single Thoughts That Contain The Essence Of A Whole Volume, Single Sentences That Have The Beauties Of A Large Work, A Simplicity So Finished And So Perfect That It Equals In Merit And In Excellence A Large And Glorious Composition.

Nothing Which Does Not Transport Is Poetry. The Lyre Is A Winged Instrument.

I Love Prudence Very Little, If It Is Not Moral.