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There Is No Loneliness Greater Than The Loneliness Of A Failure. The Failure Is A Stranger In His Own House.

The Hardest Arithmetic To Master Is That Which Enables Us To Count Our Blessings.

How Rare It Is To Come Across A Piece Of Writing That Is Unambiguous, Unqualified, And Also Unblurred By Understatements Or Subtleties, And Yet At The Same Time Urbane And Tolerant. It Is A Vice Of The Scientific Method When Applied To Human Affairs That It Fosters Hemming And Hawing And A Scrupulousness That Easily Degenerates Into Obscurity And Meaninglessness.

To Spell Out The Obvious Is Often To Call It In Question.

There Is Apparently No Surer Way Of Turning A Thing Into Its Opposite Than By Exaggerating It