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Envy, Like The Worm, Never Runs But To The Fairest Fruit; Like A Cunning Bloodhound, It Singles Out The Fattest Deer In The Flock.

There Is A Method In Man's Wickedness; It Grows Up By Degrees.

The True Way To Gain Much, Is Never To Desire To Gain Too Much. He Is Not Rich That Possesses Much, But He That Covets No More; And He Is Not Poor That Enjoys Little, But He That Wants Too Much.

Of All The Paths [that] Lead To A Woman's Love Pity's The Straightest.

It Is More Noble By Silence To Avoid An Injury Than By Argument To Overcome It.