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Whither art thou rushing to destruction?
Whither art thou rushing to destruction?
Out of breath to no possible purpose; in attempting everything,
doing nothing.
Out of breath to no possible purpose; in attempting everything,
doing nothing.
A new broome sweepeth cleane.
A new broome sweepeth cleane.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder.
The whole race of scribblers flies from the town and yearns for
country life.
The whole race of scribblers flies from the town and yearns for
country life.
No man ever properly calculates from time to time what it is his
duty to avoid.
No man ever properly calculates from time to time what it is his
duty to avoid.
The more highminded a man is the more easily is his anger
appeased.
The more highminded a man is the more easily is his anger
appeased.
The bitter past, more welcome is the sweet.
The bitter past, more welcome is the sweet.
To the counsell of fooles a woodden bell.
To the counsell of fooles a woodden bell.
