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The Best Things Are The Most Common.

It Is Of No Use To Possess A Lively Wit If It Is Not Of The Right Proportion: The Perfection Of A Clock Is Not To Go Fast, But To Be Accurate.

We Are Dismayed When We Find That Even Disaster Cannot Cure Us Of Our Faults.

We Don't Have Enough Time To Premeditate Our Actions.

Few Men Have Depth Enough To Hear Or Tell The Truth.