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    To John I owed great obligation:
    But John unhandsomely thought fit
    To publish it to all the nation;
    Sure John and I are more than quit.

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Such as she is, who died to-day,
Such thou alas! mayst be to-morrow.

Such as she is, who died to-day,
Such thou alas! mayst be to-morrow.

by Alexander Pope Found in: General Sayings,
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By looking at squinting people you learn to squint.

By looking at squinting people you learn to squint.

by Unknown Found in: General Sayings,
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It is better to hear the rebuke of the wise, than for a man to
hear the song of read more

It is better to hear the rebuke of the wise, than for a man to
hear the song of fools.

by Bible Found in: General Sayings, Wisdom Sayings,
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In an hundred elles of contention, there is not an inch of love.

In an hundred elles of contention, there is not an inch of love.

by George Herbert Found in: General Sayings,
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In the kingdome of a cheater the wallet is carried before.

In the kingdome of a cheater the wallet is carried before.

by George Herbert Found in: General Sayings,
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Speake fitly, or be silent wisely.

Speake fitly, or be silent wisely.

by George Herbert Found in: General Sayings,
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I strive to mould circumstances to myself, not myself to
circumstances.

I strive to mould circumstances to myself, not myself to
circumstances.

by Unknown Found in: General Sayings,
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Marry your daughters betimes, lest they marry themselves.

Marry your daughters betimes, lest they marry themselves.

by George Herbert Found in: General Sayings,
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Sorrow concealed, like an oven stopp'd,
Doth burn the heart to cinders, where it is.

Sorrow concealed, like an oven stopp'd,
Doth burn the heart to cinders, where it is.

by William Shakespeare Found in: General Sayings,
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