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But Genius Looks Forward: The Eyes Of Men Are Set In His Forehead, Not In His Hindhead: Man Hopes: Genius Creates.

Every Ship Is A Romantic Object, Except That We Sail In.

Gold And Iron Are Good To Buy Iron And Gold.

Much Of The Wisdom Of The World Is Not Wisdom, And The Most Illuminated Class Of Men Are No Doubt Superior To Literary Fame, And Are Not Writers.

Every Man Is Grave Alone.