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Why, I Can Smile And Murder Whiles I Smile, And Cry 'content' To That Which Grieves My Heart, And Wet My Cheeks With Artificial Tears, And Frame My Face For All Occasions

Tears Water Our Growth.

We Suffer A Lot The Few Things We Lack And We Enjoy Too Little The Many Things We Have.

I Am A Jew. Hath Not A Jew Eyes? Hath Not A Jew Hands, Organs, Dimensions, Senses, Affections, Passions?

Preferred Three Hours Quicker Over One Moment Late.