Doing Good Is The Only

Fear Is Far More Painful To Cowardice Than Death To True Courage.

I Am No Herald To Inquire Into Men's Pedigree; It Sufficeth Me If I Know Their Virtues.

To Be Rhymed To Death As Is Said To Be Done In Ireland.

Nature Never Set Forth The Earth In So Rich Tapestry As Divers Poets Have Done; Neither With Pleasant Rivers, Fruitful Trees, Sweet-smelling Flowers, Nor Whatsoever Else May Make The Too-much-loved Earth More Lovely; Her World Is Brazen, The Poets Only Deliver A Golden.

The Journey Of High Honor Lies Not In Smooth Ways.