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Success Is An Ugly Thing. Men Are Deceived By Its False Resemblances To Merit.... They Confound The Brilliance Of The Firmament With The Star-shaped Footprints Of A Duck In The Mud.

Freedom Begins Where It Ends Ignorance.

Not Seeing People Allows You To Think Of Them As Perfect In All Kinds Of Ways.

The Peculiarity Of Sunrise Is To Make Us Laugh At All Our Terrors Of The Night, And Our Laugh Is Always Proportioned To The Fear We Have Had.

The Owl Goes Not Into The Nest Of The Lark.