Shun Death, Is My Advice.

I Hold That A Man Should Strive To The Uttermost For His Life's Set Prize.

Love, Hope, Fear, Faith - These Make Humanity; These Are Its Sign And Note And Character.

I Trust In Nature For The Stable Laws Of Beauty And Utility. Spring Shall Plant And Autumn Garner To The End Of Time. I Trust In God,-the Right Shall Be The Right And Other Than The Wrong, While He Endures. I Trust In My Own Soul, That Can Perceive The Outward And The Inward,-nature's Good And God's.

I Want To Know A Butcher Paints, A Baker Rhymes For His Pursuit, Candlestick-maker Much Acquaints His Soul With Song, Or, Haply Mute, Blows Out His Brains Upon The Flute.

Go Practice If You Please With Men And Women: Leave A Child Alone For Christ's Particular Love's Sake!