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Lord, For The Erring Thought Not Unto Evil Wrought: Lord, For The Wicked Will Betrayed, And Baffled Still: For The Heart From Itself Kept, Our Thanksgiving Accept. For Ignorant Hopes That Were Broken To Our Blind Prayer: For Pain, Death, Sorrow, Sent Unto Our Chastisement: For All Loss Of Seeming Good, Quicken Our Gratitude.

See How Today's Achievement Is Only Tomorrow's Confusion;see How Possession Always Cheapens The Thing That Was Precious.

The Secret Of The Man Who Is Universally Interesting Is That He Is Universally Interested.

Inequality Is As Dear To The American Heart As Liberty Itself.

We Are Creatures Of The Moment; We Live From One Little Space To Another, And Only One Interest At A Time Fills These.