A fool must now and then be right, by chance.
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A self-made man? Yes, and one who worships his creator.
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Absence from whom we love is worse than death, and frustrates hope severer than despair.
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Absence of occupation is not rest; A mind quite vacant is a mind distressed.
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Absence of proof is not proof of absence.
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Acquaint thyself with God, if thou would'st taste His works. Admitted once to his embrace, Thou shalt perceive that thou was blind before: Thine eye shall be instructed; and thine heart Made pure shall relish with divine delight Till then unfelt, what hands divine have wrought.
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Existence is a strange bargain. Life owes us little; we owe it everything. The only true happiness comes from squandering ourselves for a purpose.
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Glory, built on selfish principles, is shame and guilt.
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God made the country, and man made the town.
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How much a dunce that has been sent to roam, excels a dunce that has been kept at home.
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I would not enter in my list of friends, Who needlessly sets foot upon a worm. An inadvertent step may crush the snail That crawls at evening in the public path, But he has the humanity, forewarned, Will tread aside, and let the reptile live.
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It chills my blood to hear the blest Supreme Rudely appealed to on each trifling theme.
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Knowledge is proud that he has learn'd so much; Wisdom is humble that he knows no more.
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Knowledge is proud that he has learned so much;Wisdom is humble that he knows no more.
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Man may dismiss compassion from his heart, but God never will.
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Nature is a good name for an effect whose cause is God.
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No man can be a patriot on an empty stomach.
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No one was ever scolded out of their sins.
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No wild enthusiast could rest, till half the world like him was possessed.
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Now stir the fire, and close the shutters fast, let fall the curtains, wheel the sofa around, and while the bubbling and loud-hissing urn throws up a steamy column, and the cups that cheer but not inebriate, wait on each, so let us welcome peaceful evening in.
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O, popular applause! what heart of man is proof against thy sweet, seducing charms?
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O solitude, where are the charms That sages have seen in thy face? Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Than reign in this horrible place.
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Reasoning at every step he treads, Man yet mistakes his way, Whilst meaner things, whom instinct leads, Are rarely known to stray.
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Religion! what treasure untold resides in that heavenly word!
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Remorse, the fatal egg that pleasure laid.
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Satan trembles when he sees the weakest saint upon their knees.
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The dogs did bark, the children screamed, Up flew the windows all; And every soul bawled out, Well done! As loud as he could bawl.
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The innocent seldom find an uncomfortable pillow.
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The parson knows enough who knows a Duke.
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Thus happiness depends, as nature shows, less on exterior things than most suppose.
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Variety's the very spice of life, That gives it all its flavour.
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