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Familiar Acts Are Beautiful Through Love.

Worse Than Despair, Worse Than The Bitterness Of Death, Is Hope.

It Is Among Men Of Genius And Science That Atheism Alone Is Found.

A Poet, As He Is The Author To Others Of The Highest Wisdom, Pleasure, Virtue, And Glory, So He Ought Personally To Be The Happiest, The Best, The Wisest, And The Most Illustrious Of Men.

All Of Us Who Are Worth Anything, Spend Our Manhood In Unlearning The Follies, Or Expiating The Mistakes Of Our Youth.