Old friends die on you, and they&#39;re irreplaceable. You become dependent.

It is my mind which thinks, and the judgement of my mind is the only searchlight that can find the truth. It is my will which chooses, and the choice of my will is the only edict I must respect.

After marriage, the other man&#39;s wife looks more beautiful.

Vulgar and common persons, as they carry nothing out of this world, so they leave nothing in it: they receive no eminency in their birth, they acquire none in their life, they have none when they die, they leave none at their death.

Written By John Pearson

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