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His food
Was glory, which was poison to his mind
And peril to his body.

— Henry Taylor Philip van Artevelde (1834)

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The world knows nothing of its greatest men.

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An unreflected light did never yet
Dazzle the vision feminine.

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Conscience is, in most men, an anticipation of the opinions of others.

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The hope, and not the fact, of advancement, is the spur to industry.

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He who gives only what he would as readily throw away gives without generosity; for the essence of generosity is in self-sacrifice.

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