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The Demand That I Make Of My Reader Is That He Should Devote His Whole Life To Reading My Works.

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Always See A Fellows Weak Point In His Wife.

Secrets, Silent, Stony Sit In The Dark Palaces Of Both Our Hearts: Secrets Weary Of Their Tyranny: Tyrants Willing To Be Dethroned.