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The Stream Of Time Sweeps Away Errors, And Leaves The Truth For The Inheritance Of Humanity.

Among The Delights Of Summer Were Picnics To The Woods.

But When I Was Twelve Years Old I Caught My First Strong Glimpse Of One Of The Fundamental Forces Of Existence, Whose Votary I Was Destined To Be For Life - Namely, Beauty.

On The Whole, The World Was Friendly. It Chiefly Depended On Whether One Were Good Or Not.

The Person Upon Whom The Schoolboys' Attention Centred Was, Of Course, The Headmaster.