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Fancy, An Animal Faculty, Is Very Different From Imagination, Which Is Intellectual. The Former Is Passive; But The Latter Is Active And Creative. Children, The Weak Minded, And The Timid Are Full Of Fancy. Men And Women Of Intellect, Of Great Intellect, Are Alone Possessed Of Great Imagination.

We Disjoint The Mind Like The Body.

The Simple-hearted And Sincere Never Do More Than Half Deceive Themselves.

The Paper Is Patient, But The Reader Is Not.

Taste Is The Literary Conscience Of The Soul.