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Love Makes A Few Weeks So Rich That All The Rest Of Our Lives Seems Poor In Comparison.

Genuine Religion Is Matter Of Feeling Rather Than Matter Of Opinion.

The Most Brilliant Flashes Of Wit Come From A Clouded Mind, As Lightning Leaps Only From An Obscure Firmament.

Hard Workers Are Usually Honest; Industry Lifts Them Above Temptation.

We Cannot Reason Ourselves Into Love, Nor Can We Reason Ourselves Out Of It, Which Suggests That Love And Reason Have Little To Do With Each Other.