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Lewis J. Bates

"Cruel and cold is the judgment of man, Cruel as winter, and cold as the snow; But by-and-by will the deed and the plan Be judged by the motive that lieth below."

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"Cruel and cold is the judgment of man, Cruel as winter, and cold as the snow; But by-and-by will the deed and the plan Be judged by the motive that lieth below."

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"The attempt and not the deed confounds us."

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"How far that little candle throws its beams! So shines a good deed in a naughty world."

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"How oft the sight of means to do ill deeds makes ill deeds done!"

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