Integrity

No man can purchase his virtue too dear, for it is the only thing whose value must ever increase with the price it has cost us.
Our integrity is never worth so much as when we have parted with our all to keep it.

Our character…is an omen of our destiny, and the more integrity we have and keep, the simpler and nobler that destiny is likely to be. Integrity is not a conditional word.

By: Kurlene la Chappelle follow her on http://allpoetry.com/kurlene-la

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