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Since trifles make the sum of human things, And half our misery from our foibles springs.
Hannah More
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Hannah More
Age: 88 †
Born: 1745
Born: February 2
Died: 1833
Died: September 7
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Outward attacks and troubles rather fix than unsettle the Christian, as tempests from without only serve to root the oak faster while an inward canker will gradually rot and decay it.
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Resentment is an evil so costly to our peace that we should find it more cheap to forgive even were it no more right.
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it may be in morals as it is in optics, the eye and the object may come too close to each other, to answer the end of vision. There are certain faults which press too near our self-love to be even perceptible to us.
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Affliction is the school in which great virtues are acquired, in which great characters are formed.
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