Know thy own worth, and reverence the lyre, is a line that should be as a fillet bound round the brow—a philactory embroidered on the garments of every son and daughter of Adam distinguished by the possession of that sacred gift, which, whether used or abused, applauded in itself or derided in its possessor, is the highest and the most inalienable distinction humanity ever has or ever can be gifted with, whether bestowed on the highest or the humblest being, in the great mass to which we all belong.

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Some residents disputed the proposal, saying it was based more on emotion than fact.

You talk like a book, my friend, said my lord, smiling, and puffing away at his pipe, but you talked of saving time, and I do not yet know the purpose of your errand.