Honor's A Thing Too Subtle

Let No Man Fear To Die, We Love To Sleep All, And Death Is But The Sounder Sleep.

Grace Comes Often Clad In The Dusky Robe Of Desolation.

If Men Wound You With Injuries, Meet Them With Patience; Hasty Words Rankle The Wound, Soft Language Dresses It, Forgiveness Cures It, And Oblivion Takes Away The Scar. It Is More Noble By Silence To Avoid An Injury Than By Argument To Overcome It.

The True Way To Gain Much Is Never To Desire To Gain Too Much.

But What Is Past My Help Is Past My Care.