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The Spirit Of A Nation Is What Counts-the Look In Its Eyes.

Since I Love You, My Loneliness Begins To Throw You.

All The Evil In The World Is The Fault Of The Self-styled Pure In Heart, A Result Of Their Eagerness To Unearth Secrets And Expose Them To The Light Of The Sun.

One Of The Privileges Of The Great Is To Witness Catastrophes From A Terrace.

To Seek Out In A World Full Of Joy The One Thing That Is Certain To Give You Pain, And Hug It To Your Bosom With All Your Strength; That's The Greatest Human Happiness.