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One Man Finds In Religion His Literature And His Science, Another Finds In It His Joy And His Duty.

A Thought Is A Thing As Real As A Cannonball.

Reason Is A Bee, And Exists Only On What It Makes; His Usefulness Takes The Place Of Beauty.

Old Age Deprives The Intelligent Man Only Of Qualities Useless To Wisdom.

Young Authors Give Their Brains Much Exercise And Little Food.