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There Is Not A Single Outward Mark Of Courtesy That Does Not Have A Deep Moral Basis.

Only By Joy And Sorrow Does A Person Know Anything About Themselves And Their Destiny. They Learn What To Do And What To Avoid.

One Criticizes The English For Carrying Their Teapots Wherever They Go, Even Lugging Them Up Mount Etna. But Doesn't Every Nationhave Its Teapot, In Which, Even When Traveling, It Brews The Dried Bundles Of Herbs Brought From Home?

There Are People Who Make No Mistakes Because They Never Wish To Do Anything Worth Doing.

Great Possessions And Great Want Of Them Are Both Strong Temptations.