False friendship, like the ivy, decays and ruins the walls it embraces; but true friendship gives new life and animation to the object it supports.
A man that hoards up riches and enjoys them not, is like an ass that carries gold and eats thistles.
Travelers are like poets. They are mostly an angry race.
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