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Aaron Hill
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Aaron Hill
Age: 64 †
Born: 1685
Born: February 10
Died: 1750
Died: February 8
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Customs form us all, our thoughts, our morals, our most fixed beliefs are consequences of our place of birth.
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The man with but one idea in his head is sure to exaggerate that to top-heaviness, and thus he loses his equilibrium.
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Birth is a shadow. Courage, self-sustained, outlords succession's phlegm, and needs no ancestors.
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Let shining Charity adorn your zeal, The noblest impulse generous minds can feel.
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Shun fear, it is the ague of the soul! a passion man created for himself--for sure that cramp of nature could not dwell in the warm realms of glory.
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Deceit is the false road to happiness and all the joys we travel through to vice, like fairy banquets, vanish when we touch them.
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There is no merit where there is no trial and till experience stamps the mark of strength, cowards may pass for heroes, and faith for falsehood.
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The man who pauses on the paths of treason, Halts on a quicksand, the first step engulfs him.
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Law that shocks equity is reason's murderer.
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Mischief and malice grow on the same branch of the tree of evil.
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Servile doubt argues an impotence of mind, that says we fear because we dare not meet misfortunes.
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Union of hearts, not hands, does a marriage make, and sympathy of mind keeps love awake.
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She who means no mischief does it all.
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Reason gains all people by compelling none.
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Trust me--with women worth the being won, The softest lover ever best succeeds.
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Oh, treacherous night thou lendest thy ready veil to every treason, and teeming mischief's beneath thy shade.
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O marriage! marriage! what a curse is thine, Where hands alone consent and hearts abhor.
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Tender-handed stroke a nettle, And it stings you for your pains Grasp it like a man of mettle, And it soft as silk remains. 'Tis the same with common natures: Use 'em kindly, they rebel But be rough as nutmeg-graters, And the rogues obey you well.
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Let never man be bold enough to say, Thus, and no farther shall my passion stray: The first crime, past, compels us into more, And guilt grows fate, that was but choice, before.
Aaron Hill
Letters, from absent friends, extinguish fear, Unite division, and draw distance near Their magic force each silent wish conveys, And wafts embodied though, a thousand ways: Could souls to bodies write, death's pow'r were mean, For minds could then meet minds with heav'n between.
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