The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
The well of true wit is truth itself. — George Meredith
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The well of true wit is truth itself.

— George Meredith
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