Something i love to say

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This world, if we can enjoy it with innocent cheerfulness, and be serviceable to our fellowcreatures, is not to be despised, even by a Philosopher.

What difference does it make to the dead, the orphans and the homeless, whether the mad destruction is wrought under the name of totalitarianism or the holy name of liberty or democracy?

The mind is but a barren soil; a soil which is soon exhausted, and will produce no crop, or only

one, unless it be continually fertilized and enriched with foreign matter.