True Greatness Is Sovereign Wisdom.

Man Hath No Heaven And Time's Coast Is Chartless. He Speeds; We Pass Away!

Modesty And Dew Love The Shade.

Void Of Freedom, What Would Virtue Be?

Eloquence Dwells Quite As Much In The Hearts Of The Hearers As On The Lips Of The Orator.

Exquisite Beauty Resides Rather In The Female Form Than Face, Where It Is Also More Lasting.