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Anger And Hate Against One We Love Steels Our Hearts, But Contempt Or Pity Leaves Us Silent And Ashamed.

I Loved Her. I Still Love Her, Though I Curse Her In My Sleep, So Nearly One Are Love And Hate, The Two Most Powerful And Devasting Emotions That Control Man, Nations, Life.

No Fiction Is Worth Reading Except For Entertainment. If It Entertains And Is Clean, It Is Good Literature, Or Its Kind. If It Forms The Habit Of Reading, In People Who Might Not Read Otherwise, It Is The Best Literature.

Exsistance Is Not The Cure It Is The Problem

When Tarzan Killed He More Often Smiled Than Scowled, And Smiles Are The Foundation Of Beauty.