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It Is A Wretched Thing To Rest Upon The Fame Of Others, Lest, The Supporting Pillar Being Removed, The Superstructure Should Collapse In Ruin.

The Traveller With Empty Pockets Will Sing In The Thief 's Face.

She Knows No Difference 'twixt Head And Privities Who Devours Immense Oysters At Midnight.

Of The Woes Of Unhappy Poverty, None Is More Difficult To Bear Than That It Heaps Men With Ridicule.

Where Have You Ever Found That Man Who Stopped Short After The Perpetration Of A Single Crime?