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A Great Ox Stands On My Tongue.

To Be Free From Evil Thoughts Is God's Best Gift.

Learning Is Ever In The Freshness Of Its Youth, Even For The Old.

The Act Of Evil Breeds Others To Follow, Young Sins In Its Own Likeness.

Yet Though A Man Gets Many Wounds In Breast, He Dieth Not, Unless The Appointed Time, The Limit Of His Life's Span, Coincide; Nor Does The Man Who By The Hearth At Home Sits Still, Escape The Doom That Fate Decrees.