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Know Not To Revere Human Things Too Much.

There Is No Sickness Worse For Me Than Words That To Be Kind Must Lie.

But I Must Bear My Destiny As Best I Can, Knowing Well That There Is No Resisting The Strength Of Necessity.

But From The Good Health Of The Mind Comes That Which Is Dear To All And The Object Of Prayer-happiness.

When A Tongue Fails To Send Forth Appropriate Shafts, There Might Be A Word To Act As Healer Of These.