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Thou Know'st How Fearless Is My Trust In Thee.

We Need To Suffer, That We May Learn To Pity.

There Is No Denying That There Are 'royal Roads' Through Existence For The Upper Classes; For Them, At Least, The Highways Are Macadamized, Swept, And Watered.

Experience Teaches, It Is True; But She Never Teaches In Time.

What Is Life? A Gulf Of Troubled Waters, Where The Soul, Like A Vexed Bark, Is Tossed Upon The Waves Of Pain And Pleasure By The Wavering Breath Of Passions.