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EXTRACTS FROM THE AUTHORS.
Company, villainous company, hath been the ruin of me.
Shakespeare.
The intellect is perfected not by knowledge, but by activity.
Aristotle.
The difficulties with which we are met are the maids of honor which set off virtue.
Bolieve.
What gift has Providence bestowed on man that is so dear to him as his children.
Cicero.
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He is incapable of a truly good action who finds not a pleasure in contemplating the good actions of others.
Lavater.
The wealth of a man is the number of things which he loves and blesses, which he is loved and blessed by.
Carlyle.
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