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We Are All Selfish And I No More Trust Myself Than Others With A Good Motive.

The Sight Of Blood To Crowds Begets The Thirst Of More, As The First Wine-cup Leads To The Long Revel.

Yet Truth Will Sometimes Lend Her Noblest Fires, And Decorate The Verse Herself Inspires: This Fact, In Virtue's Name, Let Crabbe Attest,- Though Nature's Sternest Painter, Yet The Best.

Man Is In Part Divine, A Troubled Stream From A Pure Source.

If From Society We Learn To Live, Solitude Should Teach Us How To Die.