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There Is No Greater Folly In The World Than For A Man To Despair.

What Man Can Pretend To Know The Riddle Of A Woman's Mind?

Where There's Music There Can Be No Evil.

History Is In A Manner A Sacred Thing, So Far As It Contains Truth; For Where Truth Is, The Supreme Father Of It May Also Be Said To Be, At Least, Inasmuch As Concerns Truth.

Nay, What Is Worse, Perhaps Turn Poet, Which, They Say, Is An Infectious And Incurable Distemper.