For Those Whom God To

The Love Of Liberty With Life Is Given, And Life Itself The Inferior Gift Of Heaven.

Thus, While The Mute Creation Downward Bend Their Sight, And To Their Earthly Mother Ten, Man Looks Aloft; And With Erected Eyes Beholds His Own Hereditary Skies.

Imitators Are But A Servile Kind Of Cattle.

Learn To Write Well, Or Not To Write At All.

Rich The Treasure, Sweet The Pleasure,- Sweet Is Pleasure After Pain.