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Writing is all a lottery -- I have been a loser by the works of the greatest men of the age.

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Tobias Smollett
Age: 50 †
Born: 1721
Born: March 19
Died: 1771
Died: September 17
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Thy spirit, Independence, let me share! Lord of the lion-heart and eagle-eye thy steps I follow with my bosom bare, nor heed the storm that howls along the sky.
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To the valiant actions speak alone.
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Glory is the child of peril.
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I think for my part one half of the nation is mad - and the other not very sound.
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And hearts resolved and hands prepared The blessings they enjoy to guard.
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The great Cham of literature. (Samuel Johnson)
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Thy fatal shafts unerring move I bow before thine altar, Love!
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Nature I'll court in her sequester'd haunts, By mountain, meadow, streamlet, grove, or cell Where the pois'd lark his evening ditty chants, And health, and peace, and contemplation dwell.
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