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Young Girls Passed Me With Romance Still In Their Eyes, And Others, A Little Older, With The Romance Dead.

He Who Would Valiant Be Against All Disaster; Let Him In Constancy Follow The Master. There's No Discouragement Shall Make Him Once Relent; His First Avowed Intent To Be A Pilgrim.

Peace Is That State In Which Fear Of Any Kind Is Unknown.

Without Humility There Can Be No Humanity.

I Would Have Been Content With Any Job However Thankless, In Any Quarter However Remote, If I Had A Chance Of Making A Corner Of The Desert Blossom And The Solitary Place Glad.