A Brave Man Hazards Life,

To Know Thyself--in Others Self-concern; Would'st Thou Know Others? Read Thyself--and Learn!

Men Show No Mercy And Expect No Mercy, When Honor Calls, Or When They Fight For Their Idols Or Their Gods.

In A Narrow Circle The Mind Grows Narrow. The More One Expands, The Larger Their Aims.

Virtue Has Her Heroes Too As Well As Fame And Fortune.

Man Ever Talks, And Man Ever Dreams Of Better Days That Are Yet To Be, After Glittering Goal, That Distant Gleams, Running And Racing Untiringly. The Worldly May Grow Old And Young As It Will, But The Hope Of Man Is Improvement Still. Hope Bears Him Into Life In Her Arms, She Flutters Around The Boy's Young Bloom, The Soul Of Youth With Her Magic Warms, Nor Rests With Age In The Silent Tomb; For Ends Man His Weary Course At The Grave, There Plants He Hope O'er His Ashes To Wave.