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He who hears the rippling of rivers in these degenerate days will not utterly despair.

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This world is but a canvas to our imagination.

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I see young men, my townsmen, whose misfortune it is to have inherited farms, houses, barns, cattle, and farming tools; for these are more easily acqu...more

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A written word is the choicest of relics. It is something at once more intimate with us and more universal than any other work of art. It is the work ...more

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I thus found that the student who wishes for a shelter can obtain one for a lifetime at an expense not greater than the rent which he now pays annuall...more

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The universe constantly and obediently answers to our conceptions; whether we travel fast or slow, the track is laid for us. Let us spend our lives in...more