I Resemble The Poplar,--that Tree

He Who Has Imagination Without Learning Has Wings But No Feet.

Fate And Necessity Are Unconquerable.

Space Is To Place As Eternity Is To Time.

We Must Respect The Past, And Mistrust The Present, If We Wish To Provide For The Safety Of The Future.

We Should Make Ourselves Loved, For Men Are Only Just Towards Those Whom They Love.