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June 29, 2006 Crispin No Comments

No man can be brave who thinks pain the greatest evil; nor temperate, who considers pleasure the highest good.

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Cease to ask what the morrow will bring forth and set down as gain each day that fortune grants.

What Love is Like Love is like a pineapple, sweet and undefinable.

Every chess master was once a beginner.

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