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A Man Cannot Make A Pair Of Shoes Rightly Unless He Do It In A Devout Manner.

Oblivion Is The Dark Page, Whereon Memory Writes Her Light-beam Characters, And Makes Them Legible; Were It All Light, Nothing Could Be Read There, Any More Than If It Were All Darkness.

Isolation Is The Sum Total Of Wretchedness To A Man.

Everywhere In Life, The True Question Is Not What We Gain, But What We Do.

Speech Is Of Time, Silence Is Of Eternity.