The future... seems to me no unified dream but a mince pie, long in the baking, never quite done.

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• Edward Young:

  A soul without reflection, like a pile Without inhabitant, to ruin runs.

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  They only babble who practise not reflection.

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  By all means use some time to be alone.

• Edward Young:

  The man that blushes is not quite a brute.

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  How blessings brighten as they take their flight.

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  Wishing of all employments is the worst.

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  The man that makes a character, makes foes.

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  A friend is worth all hazards we can run.

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  Friendship's the wine of life: but friendship new... is neither strong nor pure.

• Edward Young:

  A Christian is the highest style of man.