The unwise say, Our sufferings are unjust, our pains and woes rise from the scattered dust of sinful ancestors; we are not free; Our fathers robbed us of our liberty by what they did; and we are weak and frail, because they erred; they fell, and we must fail. Our drunkenness comes from their love of wine; Our lusts their revels made; and we divine our manifold diseases by the ways in which they walked; and as they trod the maze made by their feet, so we must likewise tread, for we are bound and driven by the dead. - James Allen
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