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A Blot In Thy Escutcheon To All Futurity.

The Wounds Received In Battle Bestow Honor, They Do Not Take It Away.

There Is No Proverb That Is Not True.

Men Of Great Talents, Whether Poets Or Historians, Seldom Escape The Attacks Of Those Who, Without Ever Favoring The World With Any Production Of Their Own, Take Delight In Criticising The Works Of Others.

There Is No Greater Folly In The World Than For A Man To Despair.