The Advice Of The Elders

Young Men Know The Rules, But Old Men Know The Exceptions.

Young Man, The Secret Of My Success Is That An Early Age I Discovered That I Was Not God.

We Should Be Eternally Vigilant Against Attempts To Check The Expression Of Opinions That We Loathe.

I Have Always Sought To Guide The Future-but It Is Very Lonely Sometimes Trying To Play God.

There Is No Friend Like The Old Friend, Who Has Shared Our Morning Days, No Greeting Like His Welcome, No Homage Like His Praise: Fame Is The Scentless Sunflower, With Gaudy Crown Of Gold; But Friendship Is The Breathing Rose, With Sweets In Every Fold.