The Lamp Of Genius Burns Quicker Than

No Cause Has He To Say His Doom Is Harsh, Who's Made The Master Of His Destiny.

We, We Live! Ours Are The Hours, And The Living Have Their Claims.

The Gentlest Man Cannot Live In Peace If It Does Not Please His Wicked Neighbor.

Yet Have I Ever Heard It Said That Spies And Tale-bearers Have Done More Mischief In This World Than Poisoned Bowl Or The Assassin's Dagger.

Disappointments Are To The Soul What A Thunderstorm Is To The Air.