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He who would remain honest ought to keep away want.
Marguerite Gardiner, Countess of Blessington
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Marguerite Gardiner, Countess of Blessington
Age: 59 †
Born: 1789
Born: September 1
Died: 1849
Died: June 4
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Tears fell from my eyes - yes, weak and foolish as it now appears to me, I wept for my departed youth and for that beauty of which the faithful mirror too plainly assured me, no remnant existed.
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Mediocrity is beneath a brave soul.
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Arles is certainly one of the most interesting towns I have ever seen, whether viewed as a place remarkable for the objects of antiquity it contains, or for the primitive manners of its inhabitants and its picturesque appearance.
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The future: A consolation for those who have no other.
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Flattery, if judiciously administered, is always acceptable.
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[His mind] was like a volcano, full of fire and wealth, sometimes calm, often dazzling and playful, but ever threatening. It ran swift as the lightning from one subject to another, and occasionally burst forth in passionate throes of intellect, nearly allied to madness.
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