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By Confronting Us With Irreducible Mysteries That Stretch Our Daily Vision To Include Infinity, Nature Opens An Inviting And Guiding Path Toward A Spiritual Life.

Pride Measures Prosperity Not By Her Own Advantages But By The Disadvantages Of Others. She Would Not Even Wish To Be A Goddess Unless There Were Some Wretches Left Whom She Could Order About And Lord It Over, Whose Misery Would Make Her Happiness Seem All The More Extraordinary, Whose Poverty Can Be Tormented And Exacerbated By A Display Of Her Wealth. This Infernal Serpent, Pervading The Human Heart, Keeps Men From Reforming Their Lives, Holding Them Back Like A Suckfish.

If Honor Were Profitable, Everybody Would Be Honorable.

Pride Thinks It's Own Happiness Shines The Brighter By Comparing It With The Misfortunes Of Others.

Everywhere Do I Percieve A Certain Conspiracy Of Rich Men Seeking Their Own Advantage Underthat Name And Pretext Of Commonwealth.