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When Work Is A Pleasure, Life Is A Joy! When Work Is A Duty, Life Is Slavery.

Everywhere, Within Man And Without, There Is Devastation, Instability, Chaos, And Evidence Of Some Prolonged Rout.

We Ever Long For Visions Of Beauty, We Ever Dream Of Unknown Worlds.

Intellectual Force Is Qualitatively The First And Foremost Productive Force, And Concern For Its Rapid Growth Should Be The Ardent Concern Of All Classes.

One Has To Be Able To Count If Only So That At Fifty One Doesn't Marry A Girl Of Twenty.