We cannot be kind to each other here for even an hour. We whisper, and hint, and chuckle and grin at our brother's shame; however you take it we men are a little breed.
Men, my brothers, men the workers, ever reaping something new.
Men, my brothers, men the workers, ever reaping something new, That which they have done but earnest of the things which they shall do.
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