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" How blessings brighten as they take their flight. "
" Tomorrow is a satire on today, And shows its weakness. "
" Wise it is to comprehend the whole. "
" Truth never was indebted to a lie. "
" Friendship's the wine of life: but friendship new... is neither strong nor pure. "
" None think the great unhappy, but the great. "
" Much learning shows how little mortals know; much wealth, how little wordlings enjoy. "
" The clouds may drop down titles and estates, and wealth may seek us, but wisdom must be sought. "
" Still seems it strange, that thou shouldst live forever? Is it less strange, that thou shouldst live at all? This is a miracle; and that no more. "
" Read nature; nature is a friend to truth. "
" An angel's arm can't snatch me from the grave; legions of angels can't confine me there. "
" A God all mercy is a God unjust. "
" Some for renown, on scraps of learning dote, And think they grow immortal as they quote. "
" A Christian is the highest style of man. "
" Procrastination is the thief of time. "
" Wonder is involuntary praise. "
" By all means use some time to be alone. "
" One to destroy, is murder by the law; and gibbets keep the lifted hand in awe; to murder thousands, takes a specious name, 'War's glorious art', and gives immortal fame. "
" The maid that loves goes out to sea upon a shattered plank, and puts her trust in miracles for safety. "
" The man that blushes is not quite a brute. "
" The weak have remedies, the wise have joys; superior wisdom is superior bliss. "
" Men may live fools, but fools they cannot die. "
" Too low they build, who build beneath the stars. "
" All men think that all men are mortal but themselves. "
" Tomorrow is the day when idlers work, and fools reform. "
" Revere thyself, and yet thyself despise. "
" The future... seems to me no unified dream but a mince pie, long in the baking, never quite done. "
" The purpose firm is equal to the deed. "
" A friend is worth all hazards we can run. "
" The course of Nature is the art of God. "
" A soul without reflection, like a pile Without inhabitant, to ruin runs. "