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And almost everyone when age, disease, or sorrows strike him, inclines to think there is a God, or something very like him.
~ Arthur Hugh Clough - [Sorrow]
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If hopes were dupes, fears may be liars.
~ Arthur Hugh Clough - [Fear]
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Thou shalt not covet; but tradition approves all forms of competition.
~ Arthur Hugh Clough - [Competition]
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