Rising genius always shoots out its rays from among the clouds, but th >>
There is in every woman's heart a spark of heavenly fire which lies do >>
I am always at a loss at how much to believe of my own stories. >>
It's a damn poor mind that can only think of one way to spell a word. >>
We are that which activates the body. >>
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Some minds seem almost to create themselves, springing up under every disadvantage and working their solitary but irresistible way through a thousand obstacles.