Though man or angel judge my life and read it like an open scroll, And weigh my heart, I have judge more just than anyโmy own soul.
Ridgely TorrenceA strong, brave man is born each month, each year God gives a sage to men, A poet each ten years, perhaps, but an unselfish person,โwhen?
Ridgely TorrenceSometimes I think that all mankind exist but to be bought and sold: The rich man's paramour is gold, the poor man's goddess, gold, gold, gold.
Ridgely TorrenceTell Youth to play with Wine and Love and never bear away the scars! I may as well tilt up the sky and yet try not to spill the stars.
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