Without passion man is a mere latent force and possibility like the flint which awaits the shock of the iron before it can give forth its spark.
Common sense is the measure of the possible it is composed of experience and prevision it is calculation applied to life.
Life is short and we never have enough time for the hearts of those who travel the way with us. O, be swift to love! Make haste to be kind.
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