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God's Mouth Knows Not How To Speak Falsehood, But He Brings To Pass Every Word.

We Spoil Ourselves With Scruples Long As Things Go Well.

I, Schooled In Misery, Know Many Purifying Rites, And I Know Where Speech Is Proper And Where Silence.

Self-will In The Man Who Does Not Reckon Wisely Is By Itself The Weakest Of All Things.

The Field Of Doom Bears Death As Its Harvest.