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What Is The Short Meaning Of The Long Speech?

Not He Who Scorns The Saviour's Yoke Should Wear His Cross Upon The Heart.

Egotism Erects Its Center In Itself; Love Places It Out Of Itself In The Axis Of The Universal Whole. Love Aims At Unity, Egotism At Solitude. Love Is The Citizen Ruler Of A Flourishing Republic, Egotism Is A Despot In A Devastated Creation. Egotism Sows For Gratitude, Love For The Ungrateful. Love Gives, Egotism Lends; And Love Does This Before The Throne Of Judicial Truth, Indifferent If For The Enjoyment Of The Following Moment, Or With The View To A Martyr's Crown--indifferent Whether The Reward Is In This Life Or In The Next.

Alas! When Duty Grows Thy Law, Enjoyment Fades Away.

The Game Of Life Looks Cheerful When One Carries A Treasure Safe In His Heart.