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Let Thy Fortune Be What It Will, 'tis Thy Mind Alone That Makes Thee Poor Or Rich, Miserable Or Happy.

No Cord Or Cable Can Draw So Forcibly, Or Bind So Fast, As Love Can Do With A Single Thread.

Old Friends Become Bitter Enemies On A Sudden For Toys And Small Offenses.

To Enlarge Or Illustrate This Power And Effect Of Love Is To Set A Candle In The Sun.

If You Like Not My Writing, Go Read Something Else.