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No Wind Serves Him Who Addresses His Voyage To No Certain Port.

The Perpetual Work Of Your Life Is But To Lay The Foundation Of Death.

All We Do Is To Look After The Opinions And Learning Of Others: We Ought To Make Them Our Own.

The Most Evident Token And Apparent Sign Of True Wisdom Is A Constant And Unconstrained Rejoicing.

When We Have Got It, We Want Something Else.