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Leonardo da Vinci

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As a well-spent day brings happy sleep, so a life well spent brings happy death.

Leonardo da Vinci

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I love those who can smile in trouble, who can gather strength from distress, and grow brave by reflection. ‘Tis the business of little minds to shrink, but they whose heart is firm, and whose conscience approves their conduct, will pursue their principles unto death.

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He who loves practice without theory is like the sailor who boards ship without a rudder and compass and never knows where he may cast.

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May 6, 2024

He who loves practice without theory is like the sailor who boards ship without a rudder and compass and never knows where he may cast.

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May 6, 2024

I love those who can smile in trouble, who can gather strength from distress, and grow brave by reflection. ‘Tis the business of little minds to shrink, but they whose heart is firm, and whose conscience approves their conduct, will pursue their principles unto death.

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