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It Is Not The Going Out Of Port, But The Coming In, That Determines The Success Of A Voyage.

Mirth Is God's Medicine. Everybody Ought To Bathe In It.

The Divine Mind Does Not Think For Us, Or Inspite Of Us, But Works In Us To Think, And To Will, And To Do.

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When Flowers Are Full Of Heaven-descended Dews, They Always Hang Their Heads; But Men Hold Theirs The Higher The More They Receive, Getting Proud As They Get Full.