While There's Life, There's Hope.

Rashness Is The Companion Of Youth, Prudence Of Old Age.

The Freedom Of Poetic License.

True Glory Takes Root, And Even Spreads; All False Pretences, Like Flowers, Fall To The Ground; Nor Can Any Counterfeit Last Long.

In A Disordered Mind, As In A Disordered Body, Soundness Of Health Is Impossible.

The Soil Of Their Native Land Is Dear To All The Hearts Of Mankind.