Confession is always weakness. The grave soul keeps its own secrets, and takes its own punishment in silence.
For in all the world there are no people so piteous and forlorn as those who are forced to eat the bitter bread of dependency in their old age, and find how steep are the stairs of ...
In a world where there is so much to be done, I felt strongly impressed that there must be something for me to do.
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