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Every Real Thought On Every Real Subject Knocks The Wind Out Of Somebody Or Other.

Fate Tried To Conceal Him By Naming Him Smith.

There Is A Little Plant Called Reverence In The Corner Of My Soul's Garden, Which I Love To Have Watered Once A Week.

Taxes Are What We Pay For Civilized Society

While We've Youth In Our Hearts, We Can Never Grow Old.