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The Stars Never Lie, But The Astrologers Lie About The Stars.

And Heaven, That Every Virtue Bears In Mind, E'en To The Ashes Of The Just Is Kind.

The Generation Of Mankind Is Like The Generation Of Leaves. The Wind Scatters The Leaves On The Ground, But The Living Tree Burgeons With Leaves Again In The Spring.

Better To Live Or Die, Once And For All, Than Die By Inches.

To Speak His Thoughts Is Every Freeman's Right, In Peace And War, In Council And In Fight.