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We Learn Our Virtues From Our Friends Who Love Us; Our Faults From The Enemy Who Hates Us. We Cannot Easily Discover Our Real Character From A Friend. He Is A Mirror, On Which The Warmth Of Our Breath Impedes The Clearness Of The Reflection.

Love Lessens Woman's Delicacy And Increases Man's.

Each Departed Friend Is A Magnet That Attracts Us To The Next World.

The Burden Of Suffering Seems A Tombstone Hung About Our Necks, While In Reality It Is Only The Weight Which Is Necessary To Keep Down The Diver While He Is Hunting For Pearls.

Humanity Is Never So Beautiful As When Praying For Forgiveness, Or Else Forgiving Another.