A Glorious Death Is His, Who For

Youth Is Quick In Feeling But Weak In Judgement.

Bear Patiently, My Heart, For You Have Suffered Heavier Things.

It Is Not Unseemly For A Man To Die Fighting In Defense Of His Country.

Once You Go Vatican, You Never Go Back Again.

I Would Rather Be A Serf In A Poor Man's House And Be Above Ground Than Reign Among The Dead.