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Norton F. W. Hazeldine translation
In passing through this Life of Clay, I came across a Barren Waste of life, and questioned of a friend its name, he answer made, insane! insan¡Ǝ! And when I asked if here the Potter's hand had not surely blundered, seeing so many monstrous shapes in clay called man, He but answered "Nay, the same hand made the poison, that gave the antidote." Ah, Friends and Foes, let us here unite, and make war on this all consuming vice; don't blame the Potter or his clay, we have but here ourselves to blame.