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One Swallow Alone Does Not Make A Summer.

Believe There Are No Limits But The Sky.

Get Out Of Harms Way.

If You Are Ambitious Of Climbing Up To The Difficult, And In A Manner Inaccessible, Summit Of The Temple Of Fame, Your Surest Way Is To Leave On One Hand The Narrow Path Of Poetry, And Follow The Narrower Track Of Knight-errantry, Which In A Trice May Raise You To An Imperial Throne.

Soul Of Fibre And Heart Of Oak.