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1 " What good remains when Honour is ignored,And Reason, noblest faculty in Nature,Thrown like superfluous ballast overboard?We are none of us so perfect as to grudge himHis private quirks; but this involves our future.Hear what he says - see what he does - and judge him. "
― , Crisis
2 " Just now I'm not so grateful to be living.My ears and eyes are buried in my book,Because I dare not look, I dare not look. "