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Immortal Gods, I Crave No Pelf; I Pray For No Man But Myself
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Immortal gods, I crave no pelf;
I pray for no man but myself;
Grant I may never prove so fond,
To trust man on his oath or bond.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Timon of Athens
-- Act i, Sc. 2
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