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Your Prayer Must Be For A Healthy Mind In A Sound Body. Ask For A Brave Soul That Has No Fear Of Death, Deems Length Of Life The Least Of Nature's Gifts And Is Able To Bear Any Kind Of Sufferings, Knows Neither Wrath Nor Desire And Believes The Woes And Hard Labors Of Hercules Better Than The Loves And Feasts And Downy Cushions Of Sardanapalus. Reveal What You Are Able To Give Yourself; The Only Path To A Life Of Tranquility Lies Through Virtue.

Like Warmed-up Cabbage Served At Each Repast, The Repetition Kills The Wretch At Last.

Nothing Is More Intolerable Than A Wealthy Woman.

The Sweetest Pleasures Soonest Cloy, And Its Best Flavour Temperance Gives To Joy.

Who Is To Guard The Guards Themselves?