Thou shalt not steal; an empty feat, When it's so lucrative to cheat.
Arthur Hugh Clough (1819 - 1861)
Contributed by: Zaady
It fortifies my soul to know That, though I perish, Truth is so: That, howsoe'er I stray and range, Whate'er I do, Thou dost not change. I steadier step when I recall That, if I slip Thou dost not fall.
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