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Nothing costs me dear
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Man’s estate
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On making essays
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I cannot keep my subject still
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Born in a very depraved time
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Thousands of mind that trample us underfoot
“It anyone gets intoxicated with his knowledge when he looks beneath him, let him turn his eyes upward toward past ages, and he will lower his horns, finding there so many thousands of minds that trample him underfoot. … No particular quality will make a man proud who balances it against the many weaknesses and…
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Groping, staggering, stumbling, and blundering