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I Am Thankful That Thorns Have Roses.

A Woman Who Writes Commits Two Sins; She Increases The Number Of Books, And Decreases The Number Of Women.

A Widow Is Like A Frigate Of Which The First Captain Has Been Shipwrecked.

All People Have Three Characters, That Which They Exhibit, That Which They Have, And That Which They Think They Have.

Happiness Is Composed Of Misfortunes Avoided.