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Our two first parents, yet the only two Of mankind, in the happy garden placed, Reaping immortal fruits of joy and love, Uninterrupted joy, unrivalled love In blissful solitude.
— John Milton
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How can there be pride in a contrite heart? Humility is the earliest fruit of religion.
— Hosea Ballou
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