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What Is Originality? It Is Being One's Self, And Reporting Accurately What We See And Are.

If In The Least Particular, One Could Derange The Order Of Nature, Who Would Accept The Gift Of Life?

The Best Effort Of A Fine Person Is Felt After We Have Left Their Presence.

Nature Always Wears The Colors Of The Spirit.

Who Does Not Sometimes Envy The Good And The Brave, Who Are No More To Suffer From The Tumults Of The Natural World, And Await With Curious Complacency The Speedy Term Of His Own Conversation With Finite Nature?