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If I Wished To Punish My Enemy, I Should Make Him Hate Somebody.

How Short Is Human Life! The Very Breath Which Frames My Words Accelerates My Death.

It Is An Excellent Sign, That After The Cares And Labors Of The Day, You Can Return To Your Pious Exercises And Meditations With Undiminished Attention.

If Faith Produce No Works, I See That Faith Is Not A Living Tree.

When These Incorrigible Talkers Are Compelled To Be Quiet, Is It Not Evident That They Are Not Silent Because They Are Listening To What Is Said, But Because They Are Thinking Of What They Themselves Shall Say When They Can Seize The First Lucky Interval, For Which They Are So Narrowly Watching?