Habit rules the unreflecting herd. — William Wordsworth
Habit rules the unreflecting herd. — William Wordsworth
Habit rules the unreflecting herd. — William Wordsworth
Habit rules the unreflecting herd. — William Wordsworth
Habit rules the unreflecting herd. — William Wordsworth
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Habit rules the unreflecting herd.

— William Wordsworth
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