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Well-behaved: he always speaks as if his mother might be listening.
Staid middle age loves the hurricane passions of opera.
Great men wait for the right moment to abandon caution. The rest of us abandon it when impatience becomes too much for us.
Boredom, not the will, is the mother of change. Necessity is the father.
