An Audience Of Twenty Thousand, Sitting On

All Men Seek Esteem; The Best By Lifting Themselves, Which Is Hard To Do, The Rest By Shoving Others Down, Which Is Much Easier.

A Man Is At His Youngest When He Thinks He Is A Man, Not Yet Realizing That His Actions Must Show It.

It Is Something, I Thought, When A King Can Put A Courtesan To The Blush.

How Can People Trust The Harvest, Unless They See It Sown?

Longing Performs All Things