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Let Not Therefore Thy Heart Be Troubled, Neither Let It Fear. Trust In Me, And Put Thy Confidence In My Mercy. When Thou Thinkest Thyself Farthest Off From Me, Oftentimes I Am Nearest Unto Thee. When Thou Countest Almost All To Be Lost, Then Oftentimes The Greatest Gain Of Reward Is Close At Hand. All Is Not Lost, When Any Thing Falleth Out Contrary. Thou Oughtest Not To Judge According To Present Feeling; Nor So To Take Any Grief, Or Give Thyself Over To It.

Always Be Ready; Always Live In Such A Way That Death Can Never Find You Unprepared.

Set Not Thyself To Attain Much Rest, But Much Patience.

Thy Peace Shall Be In Much Patience.

The Better You Understand Yourself The Less Cause You Will Find To Love Yourself.