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What Greater Pain Could Mortals Have Than This: To See Their Children Dead Before Their Eyes?

Delight In Splendor Is No More Than Happiness With Little: For Both Have Their Appeal.

You Women Are All The Same, If Bed's All Right, You Think Everything Else Can Go To The Wind. But If There's Any Infringement Of Your Bed-rights, Then Fair Is Foul And All Hell's Let Loose.

One Loyal Friend Is Worth Ten Thousand Relatives.

This Is True Liberty, When Free-born Men, Having To Advise The Public, May Speak Free.