And Not A Man Appears

Thou Shalt Not Take Moochers Into Thy Hut?

What Greater Glory Attends A Man Than What He Wins With His Racing Feet And His Striving Hands?

Whatever Day Makes Man A Slave, Takes Half His Worth Away.

The Long Historian Of My Country's Woes.

Let Me Not Then Die Ingloriously And Without A Struggle, But Let Me First Do Some Great Thing That Shall Be Told Among Men Hereafter.