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"what Would You Call The Highest Happiness, Lewie?" He Asked. "the Sense Of Competence," Was The Answer, Given Without Hesitation.

You See Only The Productions Of Second-rate Folk Who Are In A Hurry To Get Wealth And Fame. The True Knowledge, The Deadly Knowledge, Is Still Kept Secret. But, Believe Me, My Friend, It Is There.

He Who Would Valiant Be Against All Disaster; Let Him In Constancy Follow The Master. There's No Discouragement Shall Make Him Once Relent; His First Avowed Intent To Be A Pilgrim.

I Would Have Been Content With Any Job However Thankless, In Any Quarter However Remote, If I Had A Chance Of Making A Corner Of The Desert Blossom And The Solitary Place Glad.

Pessimism Is The One Ism Which Kills The Soul.