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Family
Trollope, On a stupid Marquis and inherited wealth
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John F. Kennedy
Oh, I think my destiny is whatever my father wants it to be. (When his publisher, Cass Canfield, asked him why he wanted to
Ralph Waldo Emerson
It is only as a man puts off from himself all external support, and stands alone, that I see him to be strong and