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So let the way wind up the hill or down, O'er rough or smooth, the journey will be joy; Still seeking what I sought when but a boy, New friendship, high adventure, and a crown.
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And so, by night, while we were all at rest,I think the coming sped the parting guest.
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What we do belongs to what we are; and what we are is what becomes of us.
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Raise the stone, and thou shalt find me; cleave the wood and there am I.
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I'm only wishing to go a-fishing;For this the month of May was made.
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Every mountain is, rightly considered, an invitation to climb.
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No amount of energy will take the place of thought.
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