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Heat Not A Furnace For Your Foe So Hot That It Do Singe Yourself.
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Heat not a furnace for your foe so hot
That it do singe yourself.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry VIII
-- Act i, Sc. 1
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