We run to place and power over the dead bodies of those who fail and fall ay we win the food we eat from out the mouths of starving babes.
H. Rider Haggard
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And now let us love and take that which is given us and be happy for in the grave there is no love and no warmth nor any touching of the lips. Nothing perchance or perchance but bitter memories of what might have been.
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How can a world be good in which Money is the moving power and Selfinterest the guiding star
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