The man who
inhales them is in danger of great good or of great evil.
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Nature, unheard, performs her greatest deeds.
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Ingratitude is a tree whose fruit poisons the very air.
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Many could make lye out of the cold ashes of their hopes.
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Gather the blossoms daily--the frost may come at night.
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Plant no flowers on the graves of those we have neglected in life.
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Some men are not content so long as an unfinished crime remains.
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Some men prefer the drudgery of the devil to the sleep of innocence.
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Women are tempted to taste a little evil, just to know what it is like.
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Every life leads up to a precipice, over which a few jump, the others
tumble in and are lost.
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We know that death is ever marching behind us but we never name the day
when he will catch up.
To hunt for mischief is to catch disaster.
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