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shallow. But he knows not how to sing an answer, when men pose him with a difficult question[1].
“Many are thought to be knit in the
tyes of sincere kindness: but when it
comes to the proof, how much are they
deceived. Slander is the common vice
of the age. Even the host back-bites his
guest.
“One's own home is the best home,
though never so small[2]. Every thing
one eats at home is sweet. He who
lives at another man’s table is often
obliged to wrong his palate.
“I have never yet found a man so
generous and munificent, as that to receive
at his house was not to receive: nor any
so free and liberal of his gifts, as to
reject a present when it was returned to
him.