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Order Is The Greatest Grace.

But Dying Is A Pleasure / When Living Is A Pain.

Men Met Each Other With Erected Look, The Steps Were Higher That They Took; Friends To Congratulate Their Friends Made Haste, And Long Inveterate Foes Saluted As They Pass'd.

He Who Proposes To Be An Author Should First Be A Student.

He Has Not Learned The First Lesson Of Life Who Does Not Every Day Surmount A Fear.