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			 Rudeness luxuriates in the absence of self-respect.  
	 Rudeness luxuriates in the absence of self-respect. 
		
 
	
			 I think it is all a matter of love: the more you love a memory, the stronger and stranger it read more 
	 I think it is all a matter of love: the more you love a memory, the stronger and stranger it is. - Strong Opinions. 
		
 
	
			 The less satisfaction we derive from being ourselves, the greater is our desire to be like others.  
	 The less satisfaction we derive from being ourselves, the greater is our desire to be like others. 
		
 
	
			 Beauty is not diminished by being shared.  
	 Beauty is not diminished by being shared. 
		
 
	
			 It is better to correct your own faults than those of another.  
	 It is better to correct your own faults than those of another. 
		
 
	
			 Do not trust your memory; it is a net full of holes; the most beautiful prizes slip through it. - read more 
	 Do not trust your memory; it is a net full of holes; the most beautiful prizes slip through it. - The Heart's Domain. 
		
 
	
			 Nature attains perfection, but man never does. There is a perfect ant, a perfect bee, but man is perpetually unfinished. read more 
	 Nature attains perfection, but man never does. There is a perfect ant, a perfect bee, but man is perpetually unfinished. He is both an unfinished animal and an unfinished man. It is this incurable unfinishedness which sets man apart from other living things. For, in the attempt to finish himself, man becomes a creator. Moreover, the incurable unfinishedness keeps man perpetually immature, perpetually capable of learning and growing. 
		
 
	
			 Men, it has been well said, think in herds; it will be seen that they go mad in herds, while read more 
	 Men, it has been well said, think in herds; it will be seen that they go mad in herds, while they only recover their senses slowly, and one by one. 
		
 
	
			 The short-lived self, teetering on the edge of extinction, is the only thing that can ever really matter.  
	 The short-lived self, teetering on the edge of extinction, is the only thing that can ever really matter.