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capable of entertaining the doctrine which is the converse of it, and would prescribe living with a friend as if he were one day to become your enemy. If this be wisdom, I do not boast it; I can only say, Heaven grant me a host of such enemies, rather than one such friend.


He basely injures friendship's sacred name,
Who reckons not himself and friend the same.


Diligence in execution is the mistress of success.


May he who refuses his protection to a defenceless woman, never taste the blessings a woman can bestow.


——— To have lost a friend by death while your mutual regard was warm and unchilled, while the tear can drop unembittered by any painful recollection of coldness, or distrust, or treachery, is perhaps an escape from a more heavy dispensation. Look round you—how few do you see grow old in the affections of those with whom their early friendships were formed !—our sources of common pleasure gradually dry up as we journey on through the vale of Bacha, and we hew out to ourselves other reservoirs from which the first companions of our pilgrimage are excluded—Jealousies, rivalries, envy, intervene to separate others from our side, until none remain but those who are connected with us, rather by habit than predilection,