True love survive the dark night,if the flowers look like the morning leaf

After the bare requisites to living and reproducing, man wants most to leave some record of himself, a proof, perhaps, that he has really existed. He leaves his proof on wood, on stone or on the lives of other people.

Know well what leads you forward and what holds you back, and choose the path that leads to wisdom.

You speak into it and everything is recorded, voice, tone, intonation, everything. You turn a little wheel, and forth it comes, and can be repeated ten thousand times. Only fancy what this suggests.

Written By Henry Irving

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